Quick, someone code me an emoticon for having a tantrum...
I've ran out of bling for you.
Since I left school 20 years ago, I've been:
A waitress
A plasterer (plus dabbled in other building skills)
A ceramic tile layer
A fruit picker
A sales rep (too many freakin years of it)
A customer service officer
An alarm technician
A kitchen designer
A self employed writer
An assistant manager in retail
A PA / receptionist/ administrative assistant
A cake decorator (still do that, it's awesome)
Didn't speak a word of english when I made it to NZ, left with just a gleam in my eye and whatever I could pack in a duffel bag.
I didn't know what I wanted to do out of school, still struggle to know whether I can fit just one job so that's why I went for the broadest qualification I could find.
I'm stuffed if that's the best for me, but just like when I came here all these years ago, I'm scared but mostly hugely excited, so it's got to mean that it's the right thing to do.
I truly wish I could encourage people to throw themselves in, scare themselves a little on a regular basis, try new things and live goddammit!
But they never take it up, or if they do, not for long![]()





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@ 14 I lived in the streets (Auckland) was a runner for certain types of people, then moved sth when the heat got to much, the
caught up with me three years later, borrowing cars etc.... got to check out hotel de-rock on remand, got bailed & made my mind up never to go back
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... Further to attitude, I think we've lost the acceptance that some people just can't keep up with others and they're "punished" for it.
I didn't think!!! I experimented!!!
or this one
). I'm curious about the chip on the shoulder and the world owing you a living... something I've never experienced and something I've never directly questioned of another. By all means tell me to fuck off like
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(Yvette from the caf used to make my nethers twitch sommet fierce)
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