I LIVE BITCHES!

But what kind of miserable life is that? I hoped that after 3 months period of working for corpo I would be offered a full-time-course job. But not. I was given another 3-month period. I told you, I promised you, I SWORE FOR MY GOOD (bad) NAME that I would never pick 3-month of an underpaid job.

But fuck me backway and sideways, cuz that's exactly what I did.

Another 3 months of earning less than 500$/month.

For a month I was walking like a shadow behind my boss yapping and crying how misfortune and sad and hurt I am with my current situation, she told that she would talk with boss of hers about finding a new vacant, and maybe she did, but damn, cuz that means that she sucks in negotiations.

In the meantime, I was looking for another job, and I found one! In another corpo! Paid 33% more than my current one!

Just to receive, after three stages of interviewing, information that they have no job-offer for someone with my qualifications - I must say, that's the nicest "fuck-off" I have ever heard.

That was three days ago, now I am back doing the work I like (CUZ I DO LIKE IT) for the price I don't like (CUZ IT FUCKING SUCKS). Happens. But, today, we have finished quite an event at my workplace that kept me quite busy, so starting from tomorrow I should have some (much) more time for writing. Oh, one chapter is already written, waiting for being proofread. Today, I am taking a day off for sake of my mental health (damn you, work-place event) then I will start "paying you back" for the break I took.

For sure chapters would appear at least twice per week (Saturday - Sunday + delay for proofreading), but as I have just mentioned, will try to make it three or four for next three-four weeks. Just fucking because. For now, I have flu, have just drunk a Theraflu and am about to hit the bed. G'night and have a nice day.

And fuck y'all getting perid more than 500$/month. You should feel bad for having more successful life than me!!!