(no subject)
So David came over and fiddled with my computer. I have more memory on my C drive, but he thinks I need a new connection card(or something of that nature) because it's still having issues with staying connected to the internet. We can just buy a new one and he'll put it in for me. Now I remember why I heart David. I have to work 6 days this week. God, I am tired of Subway. I think I'd really prefer a retail job at this point. It's a different clientele, a shitty one still, but different. Because I'm working 6 days, on the only day I have off I want to sleep and don't feel like looking for a new job. So I'm in a endless cycle of shitty job, hardly any money, and cranky exhaustion. Pam is pretty much retarded, and it's hard to work under some one who can't even spell shredded (or as she thinks "shreaded"). That's pretty much my life. Shitty job and sleep. I drink more than I used to, I'm sure that isn't a good thing.