Sometimes I hate my life.

You work hard, you do your best to get people to put out their best, and you get shit on after busting your back. Can I stop caring about this shit now?

Ya, so I've now got two jobs. Yay! I think. I'm managing a store around 45 hours a week and I picked up night shifts at a nearby gas station for another 30-50 hours. Makes for decent monies, but a very very tired Glee. Oh well. Gotta do what you've gotta do right ( Read more... )

So I got paid last friday (YAY!) and the check cleared today (better late than never!) which is very nice IMO. :) Lately I've had work during the day, World of Warcraft raids at night, and drunken lawn darts in between! Well, maybe not that last part ( Read more... )

So, I decided to post again for the first time in a long time. Ya. Exciting. Things were a little rocky for me for a while. Looking back on it, it was pretty stupid things, but at the time it was ***life shattering!!!***. Ya. *s for emphasis. Anyway, I'm now semi-gainfully employed (yay...right?) so money is kinda coming in. That's a whee. I'm ( Read more... )

I've been imaginary for too long. Life is a tangled mass of lies and sorrow and disappointment all woven into one grand story of how shit stinks. Well it's time for this weaver to put down the loom, the storyteller to grab a blank book, and time to cut the Gordian knot and use a fresh rope. Do you you have to abandon your old life to make a fresh ( Read more... )