...So I have a job. $7.50/hr, 25-35 hours a week. I go in on Thursday to do paperwork, then start for real next week.
I would be happier about this, but I am irrationally upset over the fact that I have to dye out my blue streak. I'm going to dye it back in July when I take my week's vacation for AX, but still :( I'm upset to a ridiculous degree over this, and it's dumb. ....what the shit I AM ACTUALLY GETTING TEARY-EYED OVER HAVING TO GET RID OF IT wtf this is ridiculous. My brain is so messed up.
But yaaaaay job. Job that doesn't pay enough or give me the hours I was hoping for, but job! I can pay off debts! I can pay for stuff for AX! I can save up to move the fuck out of this state and then find a new job where they don't care if my hair is sexy!
.... I'm going to go be moody in the general direction of my playstation now.
BUT IN OTHER NEWS,
FUCK YEAH, STEVEN MOFFAT.