Pretty obvious, with "Death" taken out because...well, it would be obvious.
I started thinking of this topic because I randomly got thinking this morning about when Uni ends, and I'm finally forced to sign on at the jobcentre. Through my pursuit of further education, I've never been able to look for full time work for long enough to make going there worth it. The one time I did, they insulted me for choosing to look for part time work so I wouldn't have to quit when I got to college (I was in a four month blank between princes trust and college). They guilt tripped me, wasted my time, and generally made me feel like crap.
And when I get out of uni, I'll be forced to endure that, possibly for years, in this economy.
I want to work. I know that when I don't have objectives to work towards and problems to solve, my own paranoia makes things up to worry about. That's another reason I dread the end of uni. They don't see it that way, though. They see everyone as another waster, another benefits scrounger, which I do understand, hell, for the two hours they kept me waiting, I heard plenty of people trying to get their money early because they'd spent it all on non-essential things and supposedly forgot about food and the like, but being accused of something I didn't do makes me really angry.
I paced up and down my room this morning, practicing my defiant speech for when the terrible day comes. "Insulting me isn't going to get anyone anywhere", "I don't want to be unemployed anymore than you want to deal with me", or just flat out admitting "I'm not a very stable person, and treating me like this isn't wise". I know none of it will work. They're all scumbags who work for our scumbag government, they won't listen until something bad does happen, which I can guarantee it will. I'm almost thinking of just walking in there and beating up the nearest worker I see, just to make a point. It's all useless though. If I don't get a job quick enough, I'm going to jail, that's it, I'll fucking snap, they'll fucking deserve it, but I'll be the one going down for it.
I guess I've just gotta make my tolerance of them last as long as possible, and always remember: They're the government. They are my enemy, and always will be. They want me to snap, and will do their best to make me. The most harm I can do to them is one day being successful, and gaining enough influence that I can help to put a stop to them.
And when I get out of uni, I'll be forced to endure that, possibly for years, in this economy.
I want to work. I know that when I don't have objectives to work towards and problems to solve, my own paranoia makes things up to worry about. That's another reason I dread the end of uni. They don't see it that way, though. They see everyone as another waster, another benefits scrounger, which I do understand, hell, for the two hours they kept me waiting, I heard plenty of people trying to get their money early because they'd spent it all on non-essential things and supposedly forgot about food and the like, but being accused of something I didn't do makes me really angry.
I paced up and down my room this morning, practicing my defiant speech for when the terrible day comes. "Insulting me isn't going to get anyone anywhere", "I don't want to be unemployed anymore than you want to deal with me", or just flat out admitting "I'm not a very stable person, and treating me like this isn't wise". I know none of it will work. They're all scumbags who work for our scumbag government, they won't listen until something bad does happen, which I can guarantee it will. I'm almost thinking of just walking in there and beating up the nearest worker I see, just to make a point. It's all useless though. If I don't get a job quick enough, I'm going to jail, that's it, I'll fucking snap, they'll fucking deserve it, but I'll be the one going down for it.
I guess I've just gotta make my tolerance of them last as long as possible, and always remember: They're the government. They are my enemy, and always will be. They want me to snap, and will do their best to make me. The most harm I can do to them is one day being successful, and gaining enough influence that I can help to put a stop to them.