Work

I’m going back to work at Whataburger again.  Oh yay.  I fucking hate working there.  I don’t wantt ot work with my grandmother.  I get enough of her here at the house.  Blahhhh.

Its the only place around tht will let me come and go as I need to though.  Since the manager is Granny’s best friend, she understands that I have to be home.  I can’t be called in on the weekends.

And this helps with getting Doll’s Medicaid.  They wanted me to sit at Workforce for hours.  Now I don’t have to sit there for hours while they try to find me a job for minimum wage.

I really am not looking forward to going back to work there.

Its only Mon, Tues, and Wed.  Thats okay, right?

Side note, anybody need a ChaCha invite?  Leave me your email address.

Off to finish my pulled pork for dinner.

Talk at y’all later.

Y’all take care and hug those babies tight. 

Mandy

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