493: Work~ *reach* Don't do this to me~
OMG
I = FAIL RIGHT NOW.
So I was late to work about a week ago, which is FUCKING HORRIBLE because I was already in a bad spot points wise and they were about to send my case off to labor dispute wherein I would possibly get the sack. So, to avoid actually being fired from a job, I put in my two weeks. The 28th is my last day.
IT WAS SO HARD TRYING NOT TO CRY ALL GODDAMN DAY. I haven't told anyone because I really just don't want them to ask (and talking about it would make me cry even more) I know I was going to quite before con season, but this is just... GUH. SO FRUSTRATING.
FUCK YOU AND YOUR POINT SYSTEM, DISNEY.
In happier news, I've been playing with bubbles before the fireworks and at round rides and the kids freaking LOVE IT. So much fun ♥
THE OTHER THING that is really frustrating right now is: All I want to do all day is arrange my stuff in my new room. I've started it, emptied a few boxes and got them out of the way, completely filled up my large book case and fancy display cabinet but now I am stuck. I'm not actually sure where my dresser and smaller book case is going because I'm not actually sure how far out my new bed frame is going to go or where the ladder to the bed will work or anything of that nature. IT SUCKS I've done all the work I can on the room (I may have more shelf space for displaying things with how I arranged my display cabinet, hurhur) but whenever I sit and think "What should I do today?" all I ever want to do is work on my room. Never mind everything else I could be writing/drawing/sewing. Freaking pain in the ass. Someone hurry up and buy the house! T___T Or I will keep driving over to Chino just to dig stupidly through boxes for no reason~ (and I want to show off the house to everyone, but there is nothing in it yet.)
... Husbands, let's go to Sea World next month. I'll be free on Sundays then. *sob*
I = FAIL RIGHT NOW.
So I was late to work about a week ago, which is FUCKING HORRIBLE because I was already in a bad spot points wise and they were about to send my case off to labor dispute wherein I would possibly get the sack. So, to avoid actually being fired from a job, I put in my two weeks. The 28th is my last day.
IT WAS SO HARD TRYING NOT TO CRY ALL GODDAMN DAY. I haven't told anyone because I really just don't want them to ask (and talking about it would make me cry even more) I know I was going to quite before con season, but this is just... GUH. SO FRUSTRATING.
FUCK YOU AND YOUR POINT SYSTEM, DISNEY.
In happier news, I've been playing with bubbles before the fireworks and at round rides and the kids freaking LOVE IT. So much fun ♥
THE OTHER THING that is really frustrating right now is: All I want to do all day is arrange my stuff in my new room. I've started it, emptied a few boxes and got them out of the way, completely filled up my large book case and fancy display cabinet but now I am stuck. I'm not actually sure where my dresser and smaller book case is going because I'm not actually sure how far out my new bed frame is going to go or where the ladder to the bed will work or anything of that nature. IT SUCKS I've done all the work I can on the room (I may have more shelf space for displaying things with how I arranged my display cabinet, hurhur) but whenever I sit and think "What should I do today?" all I ever want to do is work on my room. Never mind everything else I could be writing/drawing/sewing. Freaking pain in the ass. Someone hurry up and buy the house! T___T Or I will keep driving over to Chino just to dig stupidly through boxes for no reason~ (and I want to show off the house to everyone, but there is nothing in it yet.)
... Husbands, let's go to Sea World next month. I'll be free on Sundays then. *sob*