Nov 25, 2003 04:32
For some reason our internet isn't working this morning. *grumbles* Great. I hope it isn't our modem again. Last time it took them forever to get it fixed. Stupid Charter.
I want to mention something here, but I don't want to jinx it. Maybe I'll wait until the end of the day. Yeah. That sounds good.
Well, here goes day 9 of working 10 days straight. I'm about to kill myself. Gah. I'm tired of work and even the thought of a 4-day weekend isn't looking that great. I'll be running at least two of the days and I have like no money. I don't feel great about it. Especially since Secret Santa starts next week and I haven't gotten Heather one single thing. Oh and not to mention Dad's birthday. I can't afford anything right now.
Jeremy and I are getting our Christmas pictures done tomorrow by the same guy who did Brenna's pictures for her CD cover. I told Jeremy I'd pay for the $25 sitting fee if he'd get the down payment, but he's spending money left and right. I hope he has enough come next week, otherwise we're screwed. I'll be so pissed at him if we have to dip into the apartment fund.
I finally got Dawn's christmas present bought. I settled for a little gift basket from Bath & Body works with cucumber melon lotion, bath gel, and a candle. Hopefully she likes it. She told Dad she's never had anything from there before. It makes me think maybe I should take Amber's sweatshirt back and get her a giftset too, since that's what I got Crystal and Dawn. Hmm...maybe. I dunno if Aeropostale would take it back considering I bought it forever ago when it was on sale. *shrugs*
Grandma is suppose to be coming out to Springfield, Missouri for two weeks in December to stay with my annoying cousing Ricky. This is the guy, who last Christmas, totally dogged on my job at Express-Scripts. When I told him it was a $10/hour job and that to me, that's a $3/hour raise, he laughed and said, "When I get raises, they're for thousands of dollars..." Grandma wants Jeremy and I to drive out there and see her, but we'd have to stay overnight and right now I'm not sure if I can afford it or if I want to put up with Ricky for that long. Plus, we'd either have to stay in a motel or sleep on the floor. Yeah, that sounds great, not to mention finding someone to take care of Stitch for a couple of days. She got all huffy with me last night when I told her we might not come. Oh and now, she doesn't care about our wedding because Ricky is getting married next spring. Whoopdie-doo. Mom and I hate it when she acts like he's the best thing since sliced-bread.
Oh and I told her the apartment idea and she didn't have anything good to say about that either. Can't I do anything right?!?
Well, I better go take my shower. Only two more days...