| its late. i dont have work today. woot is having a woot off. i have a mohawk which several people dislike. they say i look like a drug addict. its just hair. its long and its down. i think my life expectancy is decreasing more the closer i get to getting a better paying job. and so when theres nothing left to burn you have to set yourself on fire.
eff yeah!
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| oh man! so i work at a care home. y'know, the homes where you stick your parents/grandparents when you can't take care of them anymore because they need 24 hour care. yeah, i work at one of those. i work at windsor vallejo care. in case you didn't know it's located in vallejo. so yeah, i'm a cna there, i wipe plenty of uhh....ass. so work starts at 6:00 am in the morning to 2:30 in the afternoon. i have a slight commute to work, about 20 mins, so i get up really early. so yeah, old people. i take of them. they make me want to die young. who wants three kinds of arthritis? do you want your hand to be shaped like a rake? like what mom used to say, "don't make a face, or it will stay like that," that kind of applies. not to your face, but your body. contractures galore! i try to give the best care i can, but each day i have like 8 or 9 patients, and well. the job becomes task oriented rather than patient oriented. so yeah.
at the moment, i wanna go out young.
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| In the near future I will be posting a PG-13 rant about being a "Sandwich Artist" at Subway. It's been quite a long time since I've actually written anything. I guess it's because I lack the time to do anything.
I work at subway, but I'll be quitting eventually.
I found a new job working as a CNA. I'll be wiping the bums of the elderly soon.
I've decided to get contacts sometime in the future.
I won't cut my hair or shave until I get contacts.
I'm in my third week of LVN school.
I have no quality free time to myself. :[
time to sleep.
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| My name is Mark.
I work at subway.
I'm an unemployed certified nursing assistant.
Feces isn't that bad.
I'm not too fond of condiments. (mayo is okay)
I like tuna sandwiches. (especially those made by morgan)
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| lately i've been thinking so strangely about the clouds and how they're never the same. simple as it is, it probably applies to people to. you're never the same person as you were yesterday. being in a constant change. always evolving. bacteria do it, evolve that is, but much faster than humans. that's why we have the MRSA scare. don't worry though, that stuff is only bad if it gets inside you. so no licking your skin or other peoples skin.
at times i've had this notion that i was a robot, like the scarecrow without a heart or was it the tin man? oh well. driving in the dark through roads that wind so sharp that they resemble a the tangles of a curly haired girl is dangerous. last night i drove like a madman. bad idea. humanoid robots need not apply in the world of emotion. so screw that notion and fuck you!
i'm not done here.
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