I've worked at least an 8 hour day, every day for a week and a half now, but I got paid today, and it was sweet. My first paycheck from the CFW job, which is a little unreal. For one, there are all sorts of reasons why I feel like I should be getting paid less than I am at Target, yet I'm getting more.
   I can't sleep, even though I'm ( Read more... )

Goddamnit Target.
My job at CFW is fantastic; everyone is great and it's wonderful and happy rainbows. But I can't even enjoy it because I'm so exhausted from still working at Target trying to wait out my last week. During the week I'm only on for Tuesday afternoon and Thursday 8-4, which would be fine, if a little exhausting because working Tuesday ( Read more... )

   Yay! The I harth darth mood icons are now working, cheers! In celebration, my four favorite comics:
On the Imperial March
Son of the Imperial March
Fists of Drama
and my absolute favorite: Diagnosis: Lame

The premier of Supernatural was fantastic and great and funny and sad and awesome.

Target story: So this funny little old man came up to the photo ( Read more... )

I slacked off my regular schedule of constantly, narcissistically updating my LiveJournal, and it's created such a stir that two of my friends offhandedly mentioned to me in conversation that I haven't updated. That's like... 200% of what I thought my readership was. So I'm psyched now, and not just by the fact that my friends actually are reading ( Read more... )

    I'm totally watching the original Mission Impossible series right now. I just turned on the network that only shows old TV programs, and watched this insane show, and then saw somebody putting on an incredibly cheap-looking plastic mask and I'm like "This reminds me of Mission Impossible" and then the music started playing! Sweet! I still have ( Read more... )

    No, not really. But if I was ever going to commit hari-kiri over a paper jam, this afternoon would've been it. It was like a horror movie about developing photographs. Or a marathon of apologizing, whichever you prefer. Mainly I apologized like crazy for everything being late and insane, and indiscriminately handed out $3 off your photo order ( Read more... )

    Most who know me know I have an love for secret societies, the shoddier and more patched together the better. If the society can't quite scrape together beer money, then that's my kind of gang. 'Deer Island' and the Skull & Boneses can go screw themselves. That's why I'm so excited about the whole Perplex city thing. It's this amazingly complex ( Read more... )

So in honor of my last official day of training for the Target Photo lab, I'm going to present some of the highlights of my orientation/training for the Target Empire. I'm striking my usual spiel explaining why I'm working at Target and why it makes sense for me to settle into part-time retail-store work right now-- it does, and I'm getting paid ( Read more... )