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payday today. score.
This fortnight's rough draft budget:
$50 gas
$40 food/entertainment ($8 spiderman ticket this weekend. $12 Spoon cd. $20 food-think dollar menu. you're poor, dammit!)
$50 cd deck. stupid bloody Jack didnt even come with a radio...piece of shit.
$50 haircut/dye job. my neighbor owns a salon and gives me a discount.
$25 piercing fund. I've always wanted to get a nose stud, and since i've gone completely batshit lately anyway, now seems like a good time.
and whatever is left-i wont see the check for the office job until tomorrow-goes to long term savings.
i love my job at the bakery. Fun people, good food, decent hours, easy work. I spent a ridiculous amount of time today leaning against the counter debating with some co-workers about whether mint-tingle condoms are REALLY worth the extra $1. The office job is a little more like...actual work. I'm learning a ton about insurance and stocks and investments-three things i would probably not have taken the time to investigate on my own-which is a good thing, i'm sure. the more i learn, though, the more i realize how ridiculously easy it would be for a determined, intelligent person to steal any identity they wanted. I've thought of at least four different ways that someone in my position could have stolen information and used it in ways that did not immediately incriminate themselves. fortunately, i have morals. I just have to have something to think about during the monotony, LMFAO.
Is it wierd that i'm seriously considering pursuing a career that's directly related to crime? hah. criminal psychology, criminal justice, or criminal profiling. something like that. I've never even been that into CSI , but i hear those fields are nothing like they portray them anyway.