Thursday, May 30, 2002
Perishable on contact |8:42 AM|
Power's off. I missed this month's bill when I was paying the electric company enormous sums of money, so out go the lights. God DAMMIT. I'm headed to blockbuster today to apply for a job there. The power goes back on today. Stupid Stupid Stupid me.
Every fucking bill that can be paid will be paid on time. It's time to rebuild my damn credit. When I have a second job, that's one thing I will do for certain. I'll get the nastiest, meanest credit card out there and kick its ass.
I was curled up in a ball on the floor, wearing boxers and one of the last ice cubes out of my fridge trying to figure out what decisions had been wrong, what choices incorrect, to lead me to this point. I will never run into problems this stupid again.
A friend of mine was having an incredibly shitty day at work, the kind that makes you want to quit right then, damned be the consequences. This same coworker, a long time ago, had done something nice for me and cheered me up enough to keep me from quitting. So, I found out when they were getting off of work, and showed up with a card that said "congratulations for finishing the day!" along with a cupcake and candles. I waited outside the door, and the call center let out. It was then I found out that she had left work about 10 minutes early, and had gone "somewhere". Draaag. I gave the card to her boyfriend, sang happy birthday to a random RoadRunner employee and then ate the cupcake. Now I have a box of cupcakes that I guess will be dinner. How ghastly.
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