Thankee kindly.
'The Message'
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Ok, Aimee and Spidra - I tested at that site a few years ago, and plunked down the $20 for the low-end package. I was not sorry. That is where I got the idea for going back to school to become a dietetics technician - I had never heard of that job before but I do believe they are right, that I would derive great satisfaction from it. I'd already be IN school for it, but I've been dangerously exhausted ever since moving (not to mention, terrified of going back to school in anything other than perfect health and energy levels.)
Spikes Bitches 30: Never trust any Bitch over 30
Thanks, WS. That's good to know. As I get older, I'm definitely discovering any number of careers I could find satisfying that I had no idea existed. As much as people thing private schools are the shit, the private Catholic girls' school my parents dragged me to did not have a full-time career counselor and I could have really used one.
My high school's answer to career counseling was something like this:
Counselor: Aimee, what d you want to be?
Me: History and english teacher.
Counselor: There are too many of those. Pick something else.
Me: A princess.
And then I left.
Help! Hubby is watching a Scooby Doo movie and won't tell me why! Is it the first sign of senility? Is it too late to save him?
Too late. Shoot him now.
I was afraid of that.
Me: A princess.
Heh. Betcha they couldn't tell ya there were too many of those.
Happy Birthday, Drew!
How scary, Nora. I am so glad it didn't turn out worse.
I bitched in LJ and just cannot type it out again but I was joking a couple weeks ago when I said I wanted to neicenap this trip cause I finally would get to see and talk to her. Turns out? She is so completely miserable that my heart is broken and all I want to do is get her away. I am just devestated after talking with her today.
After she got sent off to Vermont where her communications are, let's say, extremely limited - my worst nightmares were not as bad as this. I am hoping that my brother and sister-in-law rot in hell right now.
I wish there was just anything I could do.