So, my boss informs me that I won't be going full time at the animal hospital. Time to whore myself out at the retail job sites, I suppose. Since 'not a complete drooling troglodyte' seems to be my only meaningful job qualification ( Read more... )

I've forgotten how to wriiiiite. *whines*

Well, I didn't get bitten today. That's already an improvement over yesterday, but the day is still young ( Read more... )

( Everybody had an unhappy childhood. )

Bedbugs. Again.

This is after I got rid of my bedding, my mattress, and moved to another state. What do I need, an exorcism? GAH. *headdeskthud*

And this happens less than a week before a bunch of Relations is due to come over. Grandma was going to have my bed. I have no idea what we're going to do now.

*curls up and cries in sheer

So there was this one guy at that job fair I went to last week (thank you guys for cheering me up afterwards, by the way) who actually seemed interested when I told him I was a graphic designer. He was the editor for an advertising magazine, and made noises about doing layout and page design. I didn't say anything about it because I didn't want ( Read more... )

So there was a job fair in Crystal City today. (No, not that Crystal City.)

( All was not sunshine and roses. )

So, my first student loan bill came today. Without posting specifics of my financial situation on the Internet, let me say that the amount owed comes to Quite A Lot, but still not enough to make any sizeable dent in my overall Pile Of Debt ( Read more... )

Today two of the techs carried a dead dog in a plastic bag past me on a stretcher.

*deep breaths* It's still better than retail. It's still better than retail. It's still better than retail.

*...crawls back to bed*