When I leave Roche Monday at 5pm, I will be a free woman. For about three days, but free nonetheless.

Seriously, I like the money and all, but the work is fucking KILLING ME. I don't necessarily need a new job, because I work often and make good money, and I'm not sure if I necessarily want a new job. Aside from the stupid-ass people that ( Read more... )

Time for all the douchebags in my family to demand visits! Gah, for a pleasant holiday, Christmastime can be really stressful ( Read more... )