Come to Calgary. There's a couple of DJs on one of the local stations I'd very much enjoy hearing gone.Duck Sandwich said:I'm in the best shape of my life, thanks to the past 3 years training in MMA (which is the most awesome thing I've ever done in my life)
I recently graduated college studying a field that requires a shitload of luck to get a job in (Radio Broadcasting). I'm 21, living with my mom until I can get a job in radio and support myself. So I'm pretty much no different from a bum, save for the safety net my parents have given me. And while I'm sending out applications to radio stations all over Canada, I'm also sending out applications to whatever the hell job I can get where I live.
The only job I've managed to have gotten my foot in the door with is delivering the newspaper. I only work 1 day a week, and no one else seems to have any room to hire me.
So yeah, being a parasite at the moment kind of makes me feel like shit, but my moment will come. And at least I have a kickass MMA club to train at while I wait.
I work in a pub, so the context does tend to fit. I do like to mix it up, though; that's how I roll.Duck Sandwich said:Haha, that's quite a refreshing change from the "Good, how are you?" response that everyone seems to be programmed to say.rmb1983 said:I'll respond in the exact same way as I do to all my co-workers the moment I walk in the door:
"Fucking glorious. That's right, not just glorious. Fucking glorious."
In an barrel, down a hill.