Ok, is this convert a freak week? Seems I look ‘pagan’ in my alternative dressing standards and that requires everyone possible to talk to me about the greatness of jesus and the christian god. No offense, I don’t go “Goddess Bless” everyone, or hand out pamphlets on the greatness of the all-mother. So why should I have to take that from others? Anyway, work was fairly boring, I’ll write more about that later…Trying to ponder the work I’m choosing to embark on, which directions I wish to go with the work, and how I will choose to work it. I have come up with a timeline for how I want to work my job. When I come back from my vacation with my parents, I’m going to get a job in a spa, work the store and the spa, and then quit the store after 2 months. That will help me out with car payments, and give me a chance to get the paycheck going from the spa and work on my own clientel. I feel confident in that.

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  1. Damnit, I didn’t get the memo on convert a freak week. There was this lady in Wal*Mart in Redding that was buying a half dozen bibles, and she turned around to stare at me, pointed at my chest with the spider emblazoned on the shirt, and started in this spiel of how she felt like that (“that” being as if a “darkness was crushing her soul” until she accepted Jesus into her life). I kept myself from saying something snarky like, “Well, I hope he at least knows how to pick up after himself.”

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