I was not a well-adjusted child. I was very introverted and shy, and I felt like I never knew what to say to 'sound normal.' This might come from being home-schooled until I went into grade 4, because it was just me and my sister at home, with our mum sitting us at the kitchen table to go through our workbooks. Hell, I was so awkward even the other kids at church hated me and made fun of me. I never had a brain-to-mouth filter and would just say stuff without thinking how rude it made me sound... Actually, I'm still working on that. Cunt.
When I was a teenager, even in my early 20s, there was no way I could've done the job I do now. I took a personality test in high school and I came out with type INFP , which I was told was the rarest of all types, existing in some 4% of the world's population. I haven't taken a recent personality test, even though there is a link on that page I gave, but I imagine it would be quite different.
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12 April 2013
01 April 2013
Twitterpated.
Before I got into the liquor industry, I never really understood why some people will use any excuse, no matter how thin and flimsy, to drink and get drunk. Friday night? Get drunk! Saturday? Drink all day! Birthday? DOUBLE DRUNK! Those are passingly normal reasons for drinking, but from there on out it gets sketchier.
Thursday? It's almost Friday, so it counts as Dirty Thursday. Christmas? Yep, totally a drinking holiday. St. Patrick's Day? Naturally. The Irish are always drunk anyways. Ash Wednesday? Fer sher. Easter? Why the fuck not? Maybe the Easter bunny will deliver you some of those little liqueur chocolates. I don't really have a problem with any of this, I don't judge anyone. I see a lot of regulars, some of them every day, some every two days, some less frequently. Okay, I lied. I judge some people. If you're counting out nickels to get one of the smallest bottles of beer we sell - which is only 89¢, by the way - I'm going to feel something.
Thursday? It's almost Friday, so it counts as Dirty Thursday. Christmas? Yep, totally a drinking holiday. St. Patrick's Day? Naturally. The Irish are always drunk anyways. Ash Wednesday? Fer sher. Easter? Why the fuck not? Maybe the Easter bunny will deliver you some of those little liqueur chocolates. I don't really have a problem with any of this, I don't judge anyone. I see a lot of regulars, some of them every day, some every two days, some less frequently. Okay, I lied. I judge some people. If you're counting out nickels to get one of the smallest bottles of beer we sell - which is only 89¢, by the way - I'm going to feel something.
28 January 2013
You Either 'Get it', or You Don't.
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