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About Me Member Angsty Poet DefectionOfLucidity22/Male/Canada Recent Activity Deviant for 2 Years
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Wasted

Thu Apr 30, 2009, 6:08 AM
I think my life's been pretty much a waste. I was smart in school, I probably could have been anything in the world. But I was too scared to leave my friends and my home. I didn't have enough confidence or courage to use the intelligence. So I became a mechanic. I got treated like shit at that job so much so that my job was given away. Total lack of respect for me. So I decided I didn't want to be a mechanic anymore. All that training and work experience gone to waste.

I now work at Cardinal Fire and Safety/ Maritime Shooting Sports. I recharge fire extinguishers in a dirty little room, a job a monkey could do. I also do all the paper work for Maritime Shooting Sports, watch the front counter and answer phones when the desk lady doesn't show up, open the store in the morning, and a plethora of other things that I never agreed to do. Once again I'm just a little underpaid bitch that everyone unloads their responsibilities on. The other MSS employee is immature and refuses to listen and follow protocol so nobody wants him to touch any paperwork or make decisions, they want me to do it. This makes him jealous so when he's in a bad mood he treats me like shit. So again I'm in a position where I work my ass off and get very little to no respect from anyone.

I don't like my job right now, things aren't the way I was told they would be. I have no help with the extinguishers, I'm assigned tasks I haven't been trained to do, etc. Unfortunately I've got no other direction to turn. No training or skills. I'm back where I started from. So essentially I've accomplished sweet dick fuck all in 22 years.

I often think about my uncle, and how many people were touched by his life. A life that was taken too early. It should have been me, I'm obviously going nowhere. When he died a huge portion of me did anyway. It should have been me.

  • Mood: Depressed

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  • Current Residence: NS, Canada
  • Interests: guns,cars, inteligent conversation, poetry
  • Favourite movie: Fight club
  • Favourite band or musician: spill canvas
  • Favourite genre of music: right now emo or anything angry
  • Operating System: xp
  • Favourite game: DUCKHUNT!
  • Favourite gaming platform: nintendo NES
  • Favourite cartoon character: animal (hes a muppet but that works right?)
  • Personal Quote: "im fine"

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:iconka-tonk:
^_^ Your welcome

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:iconsatineangel:
thanks for the fav!

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:iconbrae-lynn:
thanks for the fav & add =D
:icondefectionoflucidity:
No problem. Thanks for sharing your work =D

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"How are you" she asked. "Im fine" he replied. To wich she questioned "Do you always lie?"
:iconinthegallery:
thank you jusstinnn.
what happened to you and deviant anyways? i say.. get back at it! hah
:icondefectionoflucidity:
Yur welcome..and I've returned. Im not sure thats great though seeing as I only submit when Im sad enough to make depressing poems ha.

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"How are you" she asked. "Im fine" he replied. To wich she questioned "Do you always lie?"
:iconinthegallery:
well, yeah that isn't to good. you should try just writing happy things, although the depressing poems can be good. I just dont like the you being depressed part.

I'm going to Sydney for a couple days but when i get back we need a chat, and a hang out. I'm worried about you!
:icondefectionoflucidity:
dont worry about me. Im a lost cause lol. Im no worse than any other time.

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"How are you" she asked. "Im fine" he replied. To wich she questioned "Do you always lie?"
:iconinthegallery:
I still worry. and any other time wasn't exactly the greatest, so we best hang out and have a chat. hah

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