3am update
Well, my time at FL Mall is up! We actually got out at 3am tonight. If any of you guys go in there, all the visual stuff (ie mannequins, collections, banners, etc.) was done by your truly. :) So take note of it!
Before work, I went to my Aunt's 50th birthday party. It was a surprise, and as I had expected, she was pissed about it. She hates not being "in the know", so I knew she'd be mad. I dHn't know what my uncle was thinking when he planned it, but I'm sure he'll never hear the end of it.
While we were there, my sister-in-law and I came up with a brilliant side job to make loads of money. I told her about cleaning Keith's apartment and him giving me $50 for it, and BJ said that her mom only pays their cleaning lady $45 and that's for the whole 2-story house. Just then my grandma said "I'll pay you that to clean my house." Then my mom said, "Hey, me too...And the office!" So then it triggered my brain. That's a quick 100-200 bucks right there, just from ONE day of cleaning, which would take me all of an hour, two tops, per house. Then another idea sprung up. My dad builds houses, houses that people need to clean, and since people that can afford huge houses can totally afford hiring someone to clea, it only seems logical for me to scoop up that quick-cash opportunity. Long story short, BJ and I are gonna clean-fo-cash! haha Supplies are uber cheap, and we don't have to wear nice clothes to work, which means no more money spent on clothing we don't need, ultimately resulting in increased cash fundage. haha I'm super excited, because I have some scary bills to pay next month!
I probably had a lot more to talk about, but I really can't remember right now. Between now and about 10 minutes ago, which is that small intermission between just getting home and typing these last few words in my LJ, I have completely forgotten any point to this paragraph. Hell, even this sentence. Not only am I losing focus, I am getting tired. Very, very sleepy. I need some good sleep to push me through the next two days at work before Christmas, working 10 hour shifts. Here I go, I ramble from one thing to the next. I need to stop now.
Before work, I went to my Aunt's 50th birthday party. It was a surprise, and as I had expected, she was pissed about it. She hates not being "in the know", so I knew she'd be mad. I dHn't know what my uncle was thinking when he planned it, but I'm sure he'll never hear the end of it.
While we were there, my sister-in-law and I came up with a brilliant side job to make loads of money. I told her about cleaning Keith's apartment and him giving me $50 for it, and BJ said that her mom only pays their cleaning lady $45 and that's for the whole 2-story house. Just then my grandma said "I'll pay you that to clean my house." Then my mom said, "Hey, me too...And the office!" So then it triggered my brain. That's a quick 100-200 bucks right there, just from ONE day of cleaning, which would take me all of an hour, two tops, per house. Then another idea sprung up. My dad builds houses, houses that people need to clean, and since people that can afford huge houses can totally afford hiring someone to clea, it only seems logical for me to scoop up that quick-cash opportunity. Long story short, BJ and I are gonna clean-fo-cash! haha Supplies are uber cheap, and we don't have to wear nice clothes to work, which means no more money spent on clothing we don't need, ultimately resulting in increased cash fundage. haha I'm super excited, because I have some scary bills to pay next month!
I probably had a lot more to talk about, but I really can't remember right now. Between now and about 10 minutes ago, which is that small intermission between just getting home and typing these last few words in my LJ, I have completely forgotten any point to this paragraph. Hell, even this sentence. Not only am I losing focus, I am getting tired. Very, very sleepy. I need some good sleep to push me through the next two days at work before Christmas, working 10 hour shifts. Here I go, I ramble from one thing to the next. I need to stop now.