I get so confused sometimes. I have many people in my life and I’ve been able to decipher who is there for me for the long haul and who is not. What baffles me is when someone you know is there for you and supports you, turns around and basically says that them supporting my decision is becoming stressful.
The situation is this: I quit my job of a year and half on March 9th, 2012. Quite honestly, one of the best decisions of my life. While many claim to know THE reason, they all seem to be wrong. Me quitting my job wasn’t because of ONE reason or ONE situation. Then, we have those people who make it seem like me quitting my job was a huge mistake and that I didn’t think anything through before my resignation. Again, wrong. Just because you NEED your job, doesn’t mean I NEEDED my job. Don’t worry about whether or not I’ve found a job and don’t worry about my monetary status. What the gossipers need to worry about is their funky ass jobs and kissing their bosses ass to remain employed. People REALLY be getting out of place. Lets keep it real cute and put it on mute. Stay out of my business. I’ll be okay.
So, yes I’ve been unemployed for a month. However, just a few days ago I found another job so guess who is employed once again? Again, don’t worry about me. I’m handling MY business and I’ll be just fine. So when you KNOW I’ve found another job, you decide to bring up the fact that my unemployment has been stressful. I don’t care to go into details/the reasons this person gave me, but lets be really clear on something. I’ve never had to ask anyone for money, for help, anything. And don’t be mistaken because I have money. No, not expendable income right now, but ALL of my bills have been getting paid. Again, my shit is together. Fuck going to the movies or going out to eat… THATS not what’s important, but if me putting my bills ahead of wanting to go out or whatever, bothers you, then you just don’t Understand. You can claim to understand and claim to support me but sometimes your words can completely destroy any truth to what you’ve told me. Hmm..
Sorry, for my first post in months, I’m ranting and rambling on. I’m all over the place.
— Kid Kash
if yall don’t know wut dis is get da fuk out your 2 young lol
OMG! Old School!!!!!! Remember when the teacher had you come up and write on it, and you always fucked that shit up, and blinded yourself?
OMG and then when the bulb would die and someone had to go to the office and exchange it for a new one.
Shorty, i use to be pumped as shit when the teacher called on me to come write a answer up on this joint!
classic
I would graffiti on this when the teacher left the class :)
Lolololol my teacher would always lick her fingers to wipe the writing off.
what yall mean? we still got this shit at my school. LOLOLOL.
right we was using this todaay
^^ lmaooo
The “Amber Cole” situation is quite a touchy topic. Here’s my take on it.
I fucking hate bugs!
I was talking to a co-worker about some stuff the other day and before I could ever finish a sentence, she’s telling me another story. I’m like, “I am asking you for advice! Listen!” So my stories never finished cause she cut me off at every notice. Remind me not to talk to her about anything important, like ever.
— Annie Lennox
Too epic for words. The replay button hates me right now :P
… and now I’m back. I never really left cause I not only still had Tumblr bookmarked, but I would come on everyday just to see what others were posting. I, however, stopped posting for quite some time until today. You realize how different Tumblr is from the other social sites and I missed it. :-)
