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Today started out pretty sucky. I walk out to my car, on my way to Target, and find out that some fuck was rummaging through it last night. In my own fucking driveway! Ballsy bastard. I think it was a kid. The only thing missing out of my car was about $3 in change. My CDs were removed from my visor and put on the passenger seat. Everything else was just thrown about all over the place.
So, already aggravated about that.. I apply for a Target Visa. Got turned down, not even sure why 'cause I have perfect credit. So, instead, they give me a Target store card. I'm not stupid enough to use that. 21% interest rate. I think not.
I headed to work in a bad mood, but the girls there always seem to put me in a better one. They are so sweet and pleasant all of the time, its a nice change. I made $30 tonight, on a completely dead night.. So that's fine. I get paid tomorrow, too. It will be a shitty paycheck 'cause I had a massive lack of hours. Still money, though.
I am completely stoked for this military charity event on Saturday. My dress is finished and its gorgeous! Floor length black, two white panels in back, low cut in the front and back, ties up the back. Beautiful. My mom does damn good work. :D I'm sure I'll have some pictures of me all done up, so I'll post 'em here when I get a chance. This will be the first time I have ever in my life dressed formal. I didn't have a prom, winter formal, or any of that. Maybe that's why I'm so excited. That, and there's gonna be at least three single pilots there. Pray that at least one of 'em is a total hottie. ;)
All is fine. I'm applying for a 20 hour a week job this weekend when I have some time. 20 hours is allllll I want. I'm lazy. :D Benefits and all that, so neat.
I got my most recent test back in math and did better than I thought I did. I got a 90%. I was also given my grade up to this point so far..... Ready??? 98.5%!! I really think that's something to be celebrated. I rock, bitches.
And hey Steve, (since I know you read my journal) I want my fucking furniture. Give it back! >:o
So, already aggravated about that.. I apply for a Target Visa. Got turned down, not even sure why 'cause I have perfect credit. So, instead, they give me a Target store card. I'm not stupid enough to use that. 21% interest rate. I think not.
I headed to work in a bad mood, but the girls there always seem to put me in a better one. They are so sweet and pleasant all of the time, its a nice change. I made $30 tonight, on a completely dead night.. So that's fine. I get paid tomorrow, too. It will be a shitty paycheck 'cause I had a massive lack of hours. Still money, though.
I am completely stoked for this military charity event on Saturday. My dress is finished and its gorgeous! Floor length black, two white panels in back, low cut in the front and back, ties up the back. Beautiful. My mom does damn good work. :D I'm sure I'll have some pictures of me all done up, so I'll post 'em here when I get a chance. This will be the first time I have ever in my life dressed formal. I didn't have a prom, winter formal, or any of that. Maybe that's why I'm so excited. That, and there's gonna be at least three single pilots there. Pray that at least one of 'em is a total hottie. ;)
All is fine. I'm applying for a 20 hour a week job this weekend when I have some time. 20 hours is allllll I want. I'm lazy. :D Benefits and all that, so neat.
I got my most recent test back in math and did better than I thought I did. I got a 90%. I was also given my grade up to this point so far..... Ready??? 98.5%!! I really think that's something to be celebrated. I rock, bitches.
And hey Steve, (since I know you read my journal) I want my fucking furniture. Give it back! >:o