May 17, 2009 17:07
So I started work this past week. My manager told me that he'd only have me close one-two nights a week, but he scheduled me to close every night I work. I'm also working on my birthday, and the job's been putting my body through hell.
On a different note, We have an apartment lines up, but the money's due the 25th and Mikey isn't sure if we'll be able to afford it. Why he decided to move so soon is still a mystery, as that extra few days could have been helpful.
Hopefully Craig's right and things get better. I'm sore, so no more typing for me.