My eyes are still red and painful. Wonderful. I have a maths test next Thursday, but only one lesson on Monday to revise for it. On the plus side, my eyes aren't full of pus today.
I met a Delta pilot today, who had mentioned without anyone asking her, "It's not just women who are the minority that are growing in the airline industry, but there are a lot more LGBT pilots than before." That and she talked about your schedule flexibility. "One lady I flew with once flies turns every day out of Detroit. She drops her kids off at school, goes to Florida and back and is home in time to make dinner." The other good thing about flying is that once you get a line (set schedule), you can fly as much or as little as you want. You can fly as little as 20 hours a month, and your minimum pay guarantee is 75 hours each month. So whether you fly 1 hour or all 75, you're getting paid for 75.
"'Ay, 'ey Whiskers." "What boiss?" "Da roof. I'm stuck on da roof again. Get me doiwn or it's your head on my plattah."
After a worthy challenge by my roommate, I am still the undisputed FIFA 14 champion of the apartment.
I'm having one of those days where I really want to start T tomorrow. Got to talking about T changes with an FtM group.
I am sick and tired of having my job threatened. This job is seriously not worth the stress. It's not my fault that your bosses decided to have an impromptu meeting about store theft and that both household phones were deactivated when you called. You're seriously saying that your bosses want to fire me (and that other guy) because our phones were deactivated? Seriously. Fuck this job. I'm putting a date on that Cracker Barrel application and turning it in tomorrow after work. This job has done nothing but stress me out even more than I already am, which is the exact opposite of what I need right now, especially considering where I was in September. It's not worth it. It's so not worth it.
[That moment where you're, once again, reflecting on the ambiguous and tenuous relationship you have with a parent, as well as your lack of personal motivation or ambition.....] (*hug*) (*hug*) (*hug*) (*hug*)
You can do it, Bryan. I have faith in you. ^^ (*hug*) (*hug*) (*hug*) Heavily debating on whether or not to get 'The Stanley Parable'... I mean, the entire game just looks like a mind-screw, so many different 'choices' and endings and options - it'd make it hard to simply watch a play-through of it. But games like this kinda stress me out cause I hate doing anything wrong. >w<;
I'd never be able to afford it but a 3DS would be nice. What I'm kind of amazed about is that my DS, original model, is in as good condition as it is with only minor scratches and a crack on the outer cover and it's seen constant wear and use for almost seven years...
Just one more week and I can be Holly forever. One more week. one more week. The waiting is driving me up the wall!
It's a class I've never had the luxury of taking (along with Calculus), but plan on studying on my own time in the future.
