call centre I used to work at had alot of slags
Yes, yes, yes. If she works at a call center, you're sharing her. Point blank.
Out of all of the females I've worked with at a call center, I think maybe 5 of them weren't fukking coworkers. I actually turned down the vast majority of the pus thrown my way because it was way too easy to obtain and would definitely become a headache the second I stopped piping the female in question. You would see a girl in the office getting interviewed by the manager and within 30 seconds of her being spotted you could estimate her chances of getting the job (which was ALWAYS based on her level of attraction) and see the wolves plotting on that ass.
Old man on campus just makes me think of Billy Madison rolling up to the high school in his leather jacket playing 'Pour some sugar on me'.
But you're still in prime smashing age, so if getting broads at college is you're M.O.
Let me clarify, when I say "old man on campus" I mean being a student, not actually LIVING on campus. fukk that noise
Absolutely correct about this being the prime smashing age. I don't make the simptastic mistakes I did when I was younger, and my sex life has benefited from it. The direct approach and a serious demeanor behind it goes a long way.
Eh I'm pretty clueless about torrents, been ages since I did one. Last thing I torrented was the entire Tintin comic book series on PDF about 6 years ago
Which I still have
If you have a Mac, just download Transmission. Then head over to Pirate Bay/Kick Ass Torrents and feast. Transmission will handle the download and put it in a nice folder for you, then you type the file name in finder and open it. If you're on Windows...er... I dunno.
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Arrogance. the deal is you have to know what you want to do with your life, and that goal alone will guide what you need to do.
That's why so many people are unhappy, they are just trying to survive and never actually going anywhere. I'd reckon a lot of people even in this thread are
but not
So much truth in that. I find that people often know what they want to do in life, but allow the circumstances of life to get in the way and deny them the opportunity to pursue what they truly want to do. That's why I've been pushing so hard for IT employment, because I actually ENJOYED taking my coworker's computer's apart and switching out hard drives. I LIKE the learning process behind computer science. Hell, I even like coding, just a tiny bit. I'm hoping that blooms into love, brehs.
I could get hired by just about every collections place in my state (and they've been emailing me, too) but that's not what I want. So to the detriment of my pockets for the last six months, I've been dealing with working for a day every 3 weeks, eating Ramen noodles, and being broke. It will be worth it to me once I find solid footing in an industry I actually want to be a member of. In the meantime, who needs materialistic things and the ability to pay bills on time?! Life is short. Money is only as valuable as you deem it to be. There's people in third world countries who wake up, go to work, and only work hard enough to secure themselves for the day and be able to party for a couple of hours. And you know what? They're happier than the typical American working 40-60 hours a week at a decent paying job they hate deep within their souls. fukk slaving away for the ability to live in a slightly bigger house outside of the slums and driving a car with a higher sticker price because of the logo etched on it.