I should really get back to writing commentaries again. Here's a blast from the past, back when I was probably just as miserable as I am now:
( Read more... )Matt put in his two-week notice. Great. I understand that most of us at Blockbuster don't care for Sheri much, but jeez. I really want a different job. I kind of feel like I'm trapped now, but as long as I can throw out more resumés and put out more applications... (*reminder: get myself up to Hooter's and put in application and don't forget to cite Jennalee as a reference)
I really should have wrote Grandma Cozie earlier for money. But I was too scared to. I'm not one to beg for monetary assistance. I've been getting my stuff together today and realized I only have about $40 to take with me. Great. At least the room and all that stuff is already paid for.
Mom and I invested in some new pillows for the family. The down ones are causing neckaches and sleepless nights. I can finally get a decent night's sleep now.
I'm now enrolled in the Pink Invaders community. Hooray for me.