May 2012
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Ahhhhhhh CV
Filling out CVs is like a slow death. Or editing them. Gah. Ditto applications.
Was my last day in work today and I slept through it. Ugh. I’m going in now to make up hours and hope for the best. Sometimes I could kick early-morning-me, because I’m a bit useless.
So many internships, so little idea of how to get through it. Also trying to find a part-time job right now. All of the...
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Somebody stole from RVIVR...
behindpunkyo:
I wish that it would just all go to hell: dicks everywhere: someone stole a bunch of stuff from RVIVR
FUUUCCKK! Our shit got stolen!!!!
A frustrating fucking thing happened last night:
Someone came in through the backdoor of PUNKALL (our home in Olympia) and stole a bunch of stuff including Erica’s backpack which had the ENTIRE band fund that we’ve been saving from the past...
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Little help?
So I’m waiting on exam results. Just got the most confusing summer project brief which looks exactly like what you get if you cobble several years’ worth of definitions into one, most of which don’t even apply to our project theme.
The main problem is that at the moment I’m trying to find an internship, which my older sister is being really helpful with - I am firing what...
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Crash the catwalk
So, I sorta gatecrashed a fashion show on Saturday. Was meant to be just going to see gentleman friend giving a Scratch talk to kids (he did really well) and tutoring his younger brother in Leaving Cert English, and got a text from Kirsty, friend and makeup artist, asking if I can do a fashion show. I say yeah and get a lift up from Tallaght to the Westin. Apparently a ton of the models pulled...
Reblog if you want an anonymous confession.
imascientists:
come on there must be some one who has something anything to confess do ya hate me? think im a bitch confess all now
Seems legit. Go on, have a go.
Leilah/Lilith
imascientists:
No matter what she did.No matter how hard she tried to be the perfect woman, she couldnt be because he didnt want her the way she wanted him, he wanted another
There was a woman who was such a perfect double reflection of that man, he could not be with her, because she so perfectly replicated the negation within himself. The unfillable void was mirrored in her, and became...
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Not I.
I’m practicing a new trick.
This is going to be very, very interesting.
The most honest practitioner is the magician. They tell you before everything begins that it is all an act, that what they are about to do is an illusion, and not the truth.
Nobody should ever promise something like truth.
Actually, nobody should ever make promises. Not around me, anyhow.
Thoughts like this make...
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Sick
I’m pretty sure nobody wants to hear me bitching about being sick. BUT it’s my excuse to be holed up for a little while because I can’t get warm, or stop swallowing. Ewwww. So I’m learning Python while I’m here, and hopefully I’ll feel a bit better. Certainly stronger than the other day, did 8 rather than 2 swimming laps. I’ll get back to my old strength...
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How to feel like a complete twit.
Work on an online profile for a day, trying to build up connections, and create a new CV that “makes an impression in the creative industries.” Jaysus.
Oh well. I figure I have to because of if I fail my exams, and I should really have an internship going while I’m doing my final project…being somebody’s bitch for a while, I can’t wait. Had to turn down work...
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“Art is not the application of a canon of beauty but what the instinct and the...”
– Pablo Picasso (via devidsketchbook-art)
Too true.
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Finished exams
Also brother’s wedding, boyfriend’s surprise birthday…I am sitting with a shamefully large cup of tea and I’m going to make more food later. Bliss.
Think the exams went ok, it’s been hectic this last week or so. Brother’s wedding was beautiful and simple (and SHORT SERVICE - there really shouldn’t be much to a wedding ceremony). Was glad to be there. Crap...
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My FUCKING post-exam list
Spoilers: There will be some fucking swearing.
- Clean my fucking room. It’s really fucking up my zen.
- Reformatting my shitty CV to include a bunch of stuff I looked at this year. Still probably won’t get a fucking job though.
- NAPS. Shitloads of them.
- play my FUCKING violin and polish it up, I’m playing on a friend’s album soon, for fucks sake.
- Finish a...
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“I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can’t stop them. They leave me...”
– Maurice Sendak (via thecatcher)
Everything about this man. Read his obituary in the Guardian, I wish there were more people like him.
