I said I was a man of few words...
07/10/2011

And never more proven than today, when I just remembered that I do actually have a website, and I'm supposed to be adding content to it. You'd think after some four or five years of trying to make this into something, I'd actually have a bit more dedication than this. Well you'd be wrong.

Due to semi-recent changes at my place of employment which knowing my luck wont be fixed for at least three years, I've found myself in an ever-increasing state of demoralisation. And if I'm going to be honest, I've explained the situation that bothers me to nearly everyone except the internet, and I don't plan to start now. This website doesn't make any money let alone the cost to run it AND pay my wages.

I finished both Gundam 00 seasons and the movie since my last post. And have since moved onto re-watching Guyver. But I still can't muster up the motivation to write anything about them. In fact, the above circumstances have genuinely left me with absolutely no motivation to do anything. It's like, over night I went from happy and loving my job, to extremely unhappy and hating it, through no fault of mine, regardless of the fact that what I do hasn't really changed, the times of day are better and I make more money. But once again, I'm getting myself sidetracked by something I'm bound by company policy not to discuss, while at the same time trying to make it look far less bad than it actually is. I write strangely sometimes.

Also, it's comfortable to know that people in Melbourne are so stupid, when they receive poor customer service from a business, rather than just go somewhere else, they write to A Currant Affair who then claims this business is the "worst in Australia" for customer service. Protip: You're letter caused that store to be on national television, giving hundreds-of-thousands of people interest in going there. You probably single-handedly gave them enough money to shut down their shop and retire. Great work. I work all children should be banned from all public places if they throw a tantrum. I'll take my national coverage now.

Hey look, a puppy.




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