In this great time of the recession and my unemployment and loss of $ I thought I'd write about some of my favorite shopping sites rather than SHOPPING on them.
he-he
I think one of my favorite-ist favorite sites EVER is Sourpuss.
Are you Rockabilly, Punk, Rock, just like different awesome clothes? This is the place for you!
Offering such brands as Lucky 13, King Kerosin, Steady, Felon, Attempt, Dickies, Tripp, Fred Perry, Pinup Couture, Collectif, Dirty Devil, Route 66, Lip Service... and on and on.
Cardigans, sweaters, skirts, dresses, pants, swim wear, hoodies, guys, gals, kids, accessories, housewares..it's ALL here.
But my favorite is Sourpuss' very own T-Shirts. Not only are they kick serious butt (think of a lovely horror pinup mash!) but they are as soft and well fitting as can be!
Like these:
Their custom tees run for about $25.00 which is really worth it. Oh yeah, and most of the T-Shirt images are screen printed right into the material which equals OH SUCH SOFTNESS!
Check them out!!!
http://www.sourpussclothing.com/
PS - I have no affiliation with this site AT ALL. Just love 'em so!
Monday, August 10, 2009
Job Interview
So Wednesday I have a job interview, my last one was about a month ago and I'm feeling a bit rusty.
Being the dorkasaurus that I am, I'm RESEARCHING!
Ah, good ol' World Wide Web makes cheating so easy!
Yay! Hey, I never cheated in school, and this seems as a good a time as ever.
This sites are pretty helpful:
http://www.jobinterviewquestions.org/
http://jobsearch.about.com/od/interviewquestionsanswers/a/interviewquest.htm
I had to quit my job after 6 years a few months back, it was so stressful it was destroying me. Bye bye digestive tract and intestines! haha
Sad to say this interview will be in a similar environment.
HOWEVER, I cannot complain. I just need to get myself off my feet again. I need the bucks! I can feel the interview ulcer starting in...
OH THE BURN.
I get so spastic when I'm nervous and I try to act like I'm a NORMAL person and not pooping bricks but it never works.
I get so spastic when I'm nervous and I try to act like I'm a NORMAL person and not pooping bricks but it never works.
I realize everyone gets nervous, but I'm a spazoid in every which way.
ohhhhhhh.......
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
So I "lost" a little over $500.
NOW when I have no source of incoming, and the prospective employers aren't coming a-calling. NOW when my ferret was diagnosed with Insulinoma and I have to supply him with a steady flow of medications.
NOW when i feel like most everything is kind of on a downhill roll and I'm pretty much starving.
How did I loose this $500 plus, and better yet WHY was this much in my wallet?
First I'll start with why I don't like using my debit card: I'm a spaz. Spazoid. I'm the person who swipes it every which way til' Sunday and it STILL won't read. I start a'panicking while I feel the tensions of the fellow check-er-outers behind me rise. WHY tensions run so high in shopping environments I'm yet to figure out.
To make a long story short I plain and simple like to have cash to use. It's easier. Plus I'm quite obsessive with balancing my "checkbook" precisely. No, I do not like checking my balance on lines, because then that's when things can get quite messy.
Anyway, my boyfriend G and I decide to pig it up and go to Burger King home of the fast food veggie burger. I've had alot on my mind lately and I left my wallet next to the soda machine. Heavy mind is no excuse but I have never ever EVER lost a wallet, or misplaced anything at anytime. I was so laden with cash because I had just hit up the ATM machine, secretly hoping it was the slots at Atlantic City. My plan was to bring the cash home and distribute it into my different spending needs envelopes.
Yes, I can get insanely anal for a girl so out of her skull.
The point of this story that really rubs me the wrong way is that the person that took my wallet SAW me leave it on the counter. Listen, I have no faith at all in mankind as a whole, but am shocked that someone could SEE me leave it and not tell me. That's just not right. Not right at all. Then this brain surgeon, or maybe a posse of surgeons threw it in the bushes RIGHT OUTSIDE.
At least I made someones week. Now my heart is really pounding over this job searching process. I was broke before but now I'm desolately broke.
Friday, July 31, 2009
Onwards and Upwards
Positive
Positive
Positive
Sometimes that's all it takes.
Be positive like breathing. Let it just come. In and out and back in again.
Shit happens, dust yourself off and keep on going, pushing, discovering, BEING.
This cannot be taken from you!
When you want to curse, scream, hide in bed....SMILE. Make a cupcake! Sweet and sugary, like your insides.
Onwards and upwards.
RAHHHH
Hear me roar
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