Apparently I wasn't supposed to go to work today -- but who the fuck cares now? I didn't go last week, so I tortured myself by going on my last day of break when all I wanted to do was sleep and relax. Of course there was nothing to do, but I was stuck there until 4:10pm whether I wanted to be there or not. So I did one non-fic cart and a shitload of DVDs. I never want to see another DVD at work for at least a month now...
Now, I found out that I'm supposed to be there from 5:30-7:30pm on Thursday, when I'm still on the bus home from Driver's Ed. Plus I have an exam the following morning... so it's not gonna happen. I already told my work that I can't work Thursdays and switched to Tuesdays after Driver's Ed. Oh well, I'll have to figure something out because I need the money badly.
I've got a lot of Photoshop CS and CS2 books now, so maybe I'll be able to figure out how to work the program. I spent some time messing with it the other day and I came up with these:
Well, Happy New Year once again. My family sucks, but what else is new? Plus school starts tomorrow -- shoot me now, pretty please?