10-19-2006, 08:58 PM
Hmm...should you really ask that?
Well, lets backtrack a little bit.
Yesterday, both my power and cable got cut off. Joy. And I am broke as a fucking joke here.
So, I go around like a chicken with my head cut off trying to pull stuff together to get it turned back on, and BAM David dies. Yet another thing to add to my joyous day.
Then, my mom wakes up in one of her crazy moods, the whacked out "The lights are on but no one's home" days. So I had to deal with all that.
When I finally lay down for some sleep, my sister calls. Her ex fiance is coming to take her only car back, so after all that drama, i let her use my car so she can get to work today. I watched the movie Click finally. Good movie. =D
Today turned out a bit better. I finally pulled enough strings together, and through some friends of mine at the social center, I was able to get my electric cut back on, and then my check for the cable finally went through.
Im sitting here watching TV and geeking, and eating some bomb ass food (Well, its the microwave dinners, but oh well. Im hungry. >=O)
In the Job department, I went yesterday in between calls and filled out applications, (To which the lady nicely told me theres nothing for me =\)
and Walmarts, which they aren't hiring. Fucking joy.
Point being: I learned a valuable lesson. Never let your whacked out, money crazy mother handle the money or bills. It never works out. God, I need a blunt. But I can't smoke no more. Yay for me? At least if I want a job, I got to stop, so, yeah. There's my motivation. If I want a good job, I have to quit, and now that I am almost 3 months straight, its all gravy. I've accomplished something. Now...to get that job...
Well, lets backtrack a little bit.
Yesterday, both my power and cable got cut off. Joy. And I am broke as a fucking joke here.
So, I go around like a chicken with my head cut off trying to pull stuff together to get it turned back on, and BAM David dies. Yet another thing to add to my joyous day.
Then, my mom wakes up in one of her crazy moods, the whacked out "The lights are on but no one's home" days. So I had to deal with all that.
When I finally lay down for some sleep, my sister calls. Her ex fiance is coming to take her only car back, so after all that drama, i let her use my car so she can get to work today. I watched the movie Click finally. Good movie. =D
Today turned out a bit better. I finally pulled enough strings together, and through some friends of mine at the social center, I was able to get my electric cut back on, and then my check for the cable finally went through.
Im sitting here watching TV and geeking, and eating some bomb ass food (Well, its the microwave dinners, but oh well. Im hungry. >=O)
In the Job department, I went yesterday in between calls and filled out applications, (To which the lady nicely told me theres nothing for me =\)
and Walmarts, which they aren't hiring. Fucking joy.
Point being: I learned a valuable lesson. Never let your whacked out, money crazy mother handle the money or bills. It never works out. God, I need a blunt. But I can't smoke no more. Yay for me? At least if I want a job, I got to stop, so, yeah. There's my motivation. If I want a good job, I have to quit, and now that I am almost 3 months straight, its all gravy. I've accomplished something. Now...to get that job...
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Fuck you, Photobucket.

