This job was advertised in 'Design Week' which is one of the most read trade journals in the UK and Europe. Yet they actively wanted me to fill the post..? I know I have a bit of a confidence problem, I am a good designer, but I lack self belief sometimes (and with good cause judging by the past four years). But I'm taking it in my stride and not jumping around covered in Jello shouting 'yippee' just yet. I'm being cautious I guess.
My confidence is gradually coming back and all those design instincts are as strong as ever. I think it's partly down to the fact that not a foreigner here, I don't need a visa. It's not a dead weight around my neck that a company can blackmail me with like my last one in NY who screwed me over. Since I've moved back to London I've become to feel more like myself; a better self. I was explaining this to Joel when he and Julie were in town. I felt that I'd gotten to know them more in those few days in London than the entire time I was in the States because the context and environment was different.
But the worst that can happen career-wise has already happened. Losing my job meant losing a life I worked hard to build, it also left me humiliated by my loss of pride. But most painfully of all was that I lost my friends, who were the main reason why I stuck it out until all hope was lost. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm moving on now; the biggest chapter in my life so far has finally come to an end.
My confidence is gradually coming back and all those design instincts are as strong as ever. I think it's partly down to the fact that not a foreigner here, I don't need a visa. It's not a dead weight around my neck that a company can blackmail me with like my last one in NY who screwed me over. Since I've moved back to London I've become to feel more like myself; a better self. I was explaining this to Joel when he and Julie were in town. I felt that I'd gotten to know them more in those few days in London than the entire time I was in the States because the context and environment was different.
But the worst that can happen career-wise has already happened. Losing my job meant losing a life I worked hard to build, it also left me humiliated by my loss of pride. But most painfully of all was that I lost my friends, who were the main reason why I stuck it out until all hope was lost. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm moving on now; the biggest chapter in my life so far has finally come to an end.
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damn, yo. i feel jilted. tami from nahweyone was shocked that you got deported. i made the story more dramatic, fistfighting, hitting the immigration guy with your "member," et cetera. so now that you're moving on, do we have to write epic poems about you?
congratulations on the new job!
I didn't get deported you shithead, jeez. Yes you can lament my ass-en-dance to a higher salary earning plain by writing my name in the snow. One thing I leaned in Helsinki, don't eat yellow snow.
He totally got deported. I remember them dragging him away in cuffs. It was a sad sight. I've never heard a "man" scream like a girl like that before.
And that coming from Silver with his little baby nipples and re-grown virginity.
I prefer to call them Little Man Nipples. And how does one regrow their virginity?
if marge had ever had sex he would know you can't do that. and it's funnier to say "deported." they didn't have to hit you with the taser, though... that was uncalled for. if i wasn't laughing so hard i would have called a lawyer. or at least shashi.
I know what sex is, I viewed plenty of on Alex's computer. And Norm remember that time I said it was my elbow? Well it wasn't...
great. marge was looking at porn on my computer? i hope that IT doesn't get deported as well.
FYI : tom ridge, before stepping down, made sure to move marge's file to 'really bad guy' status.
They should deport you epidermis. Now is that american 'bad' meaning good or bad meaning bad and not good as opposed to the good bad and not the other..?
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