Last night I called him from Mom's and he seemed relatively nice pero pienso que mi novio tiene el odio para mí. Hate. Seriously. Look ( Read more... )

Jinna called me while I was talking to my dad Friday night. Needless to say she is still bored and not working. She is thinking about getting a job. She asked how everyone was doing and what we were doing. Needless to say, we are not doing much. She says she misses American food. I sure as hell would after I watched that thing on Chinese cuisine on ( Read more... )

Neither here nor there. I like work. I wish I actually worked there. Too bad they don't hire temps. Bummer. I am very nervous all the time that I will lose my job. It is contract after all and I know I am very, very replaceable. Booo. I want a real job. Really. I hate soccer. FMF has been watching soccer every fucking night. Irritating. I want a ( Read more... )

Victor got a job finally as a machinist. I don't know where and frankly I do not care. All I know is FMF will stop freaking out about money. In fact FMF got approved for a mortgage. He went last night to see what the terms were. He will tell me in the "office" tonight. His short term goal is to buy some property here and put a mobile or kit house ( Read more... )

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Someone is getting tired of living alone in the Mold Pit with his jobless brother ( Read more... )

We still have no shower. It's been a week. FMF was looking for a car last week and this week says rent on a new place would be too much. My fuse is getting shorter daily. Today I realized I smell like ass in a can. Last night I was awakened by getting a lipstick. No no no. I'm pissed.

FMF's family is usually quite mellow for being so large. They eat, hold babies, chat a little, and go home. Last night was a whole different story. It started with the Tequila. The tequila shots with lime. The smooth tequila you drink like water. Ughhh, my mouth tastes like skunk ass. FMF's oldest niece kept going are you dizzy, are you dizzy? No, ( Read more... )

I went to my interview at 2. Just as the guy asked I did not get there 5 minutes early. I got there right on time. Because I liked the guy and the place I probably won't get the job. "Why," you ask...because I am a pessimist. We shall see. It's a two man studio, the principal and one other designer. The job I applied for is 15 hours a week, 10 ( Read more... )

Victor has been in the bathroom for a long time. I have a job interview at two. I need to brush my teeth and hide the dark circles under my eyes. The sore throat I woke up with yesterday morning has turned into some sort of flu nastiness. I am sick. Gross. I bet you a dollar it is due to the nasty black mold around the windows that is now growing ( Read more... )