killer (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} gjspaintedheart) wrote,@ 2005-09-23 09:05:00 |
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bad bad bad worst day ever
so i didnt gett hat job, they gave it to someone more qualified. even after calling me to come sign papaers meet somepeople and move. so i didnt move, i didnt get my job. when i heard i cried in the bathroom at work for half an hour and in my car for my whole lunch break, because i had told my parents i was moving out, and now im not. when my manager got back i let her know i was staying at the ws counter and she informed me she had already replaced me.
so no job, no job open, no insurance, no big paychecks, nothing. and i left school to do this. now i am left with no job. although thankfully mel whom is the kaosk manager told me she had a part time open so i could stay with the company till another position opened. still, no insurance, no major paychecks, and now ill be bored out of my scull. ughhhhhh.
my parents were pissed. i did get a new cell because my other new one dissapeared at work. and since all in one day my insurance for my cell was cancled too, i hadd to pay 140$ for the dumb phone. plus fees.
my sister got a kick ass little red kia rio, and two days later my dad randomly decided he wanted to get a izuzu rodeo. so we got two cars ina week. fuckin crazys.
last night saw 40 year old virgin with andrew, then my car wasnt working. another plus to my day. so i was an hour late for curfew.
but in my whole day i did splurge on a big dooney&bourke bag, this is before i found out i didnt have that nice cushy job though.
good news, after working that lame slave driven job, im ready to go to school and be serious about it, im so glad i have a supportive boyfriend and friends.
tomorrow night party at harlods. its a hawiian themed party for his birthday. andrews getting him steak and ill get to see the girls i work with plastered, which will be a change from their praise jesus stuff i listen too all the time.
oh, and t and i are officially at war i guess. its not that i have anything against jet, i looove jet. if he wasnt t's bf, i would hang out with him anyway. but, i just think he being the responsable guy i think he is needs to tell her to calm the fuck down with all of this shit. i know hes not on the other side of this saying fuck those bitches. like andrew, im sure hes like leave me the fuck out of this. but i know hes the only one she'll listen to. i guess i give up on that.
so i didnt gett hat job, they gave it to someone more qualified. even after calling me to come sign papaers meet somepeople and move. so i didnt move, i didnt get my job. when i heard i cried in the bathroom at work for half an hour and in my car for my whole lunch break, because i had told my parents i was moving out, and now im not. when my manager got back i let her know i was staying at the ws counter and she informed me she had already replaced me.
so no job, no job open, no insurance, no big paychecks, nothing. and i left school to do this. now i am left with no job. although thankfully mel whom is the kaosk manager told me she had a part time open so i could stay with the company till another position opened. still, no insurance, no major paychecks, and now ill be bored out of my scull. ughhhhhh.
my parents were pissed. i did get a new cell because my other new one dissapeared at work. and since all in one day my insurance for my cell was cancled too, i hadd to pay 140$ for the dumb phone. plus fees.
my sister got a kick ass little red kia rio, and two days later my dad randomly decided he wanted to get a izuzu rodeo. so we got two cars ina week. fuckin crazys.
last night saw 40 year old virgin with andrew, then my car wasnt working. another plus to my day. so i was an hour late for curfew.
but in my whole day i did splurge on a big dooney&bourke bag, this is before i found out i didnt have that nice cushy job though.
good news, after working that lame slave driven job, im ready to go to school and be serious about it, im so glad i have a supportive boyfriend and friends.
tomorrow night party at harlods. its a hawiian themed party for his birthday. andrews getting him steak and ill get to see the girls i work with plastered, which will be a change from their praise jesus stuff i listen too all the time.
oh, and t and i are officially at war i guess. its not that i have anything against jet, i looove jet. if he wasnt t's bf, i would hang out with him anyway. but, i just think he being the responsable guy i think he is needs to tell her to calm the fuck down with all of this shit. i know hes not on the other side of this saying fuck those bitches. like andrew, im sure hes like leave me the fuck out of this. but i know hes the only one she'll listen to. i guess i give up on that.
