God, The Stupidity Of Some People

My Mood:    — Dazed By The Stupidity

Okay, so I’m at work today, and God do I want to LEAVE!  Anyway.  When Shelley and Karl got there, I was in the aisle and Shelley says that I shouldn’t have my purse where it is.

Long story short, hers got stolen two days ago from right behind the counter.

So, when I pretty much dismissed what she said and didn;t come up to the conter immediately, she says, “Well, fine, I hope somebody steals yours, too.”

Now, first off, why the Hell is she being that petty?  I mean, this horrible thing happens to her, she’s screwed over in ways that I don’t even know, and she’s gonna wish that on someone else?  I mean, God, grow up!

Then, get this: I find out that she had her birth certificate in there.  I mean, who the Hell is stupid enough to carry their birth certificate in their purse???

Yeah.  So that’s my story for today.  Yet another reason why I want to leave that place.  I hate condescending, stupid bitches like that.  I need to make a call today.  Then I’ll see what’s gonna happen tomorrow.  I may quit then, I’m not sure.  Cuz at least I know I have the Keansburg job.  And even if it is a seasonal thing, if I can work there the entire summer, it’ll give me time to look for something else.

What I’m gonna do is wait and see what happens on Saturday, how training goes and whatnot.  And if I haven;t heard anything from the Press, or anywhere else by Monday, I’m gonna resume my search.  If noting comes up, I’ll be content for now working at the amusement park and I can start looking again towards the end of the summer.

Oh, Dolly, if you read this, go to Ivy Brayham.  It’s a favorites only diary, but you’re on the list.  I’m posting my novel there for the people on the faves list to be able to edit it, as well as so they can read it.

I’m up to chapter three on that novel.  Well, the start of chapter three, anyway.  I love how it’s going.  I love writing it.  I can;t wait to get it fully done.  Heck, I can’t wait till my stuff is in print.

Oh, I started my whole ‘saving singles’ thing again.  I had change yesterday in my wallet, so I divided it into different banks I have.  One for quarters and dimes, one for pennies, one for nickels, and one for dollar bills.  Whenever I get change, or dollar bills, they’re going into whichever bank they belong in.  Then, on July 15th, when Mike, Colleen, Bryan, and I are seeing who’s saved up how much money and who’s definitely into this apartment venture, I’m gonna count out those banks and put it into my account.  And that’ll be what I contribute to it.  I’m gonna put a twenty in there each month, as well as any singles I get.  And if I’m able to resave up my hundred dollars in quarters that’ll help, too.  So that’s my method.  I hope it works.  And I hope tht we can find a fourth person. Cuz I really don’t think that Bryan will be able to commit to this.  Unfortunately, we can’t do this on only a three income basis.  We need the fourth person to get either a three or four bedroom place, especially if the place’ll cost upwards of 1500-2000 a month.

I still think it’s doable, I just really don’t think that the four people are going to be me, Mike, Colleen, and Bryan.

Oh, well.  If worse comes to worse and neither of them can manage it, me and Mike could stil move out at the end of the year, depending on how much we have between us.  Cuz we already have a joint account and he pays the cell phone bill through his checking.  And two bedroom places aren’t that bad, pay-wise.  Hmm . . .  Must look this up.

Okay, that’s all for now.  I might write more tonight cuz tank God, I’ve got off tomorrow!