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Stressors
09.17.06 (12:06 am)   [edit]
Rather than writing some political thing I was thinking about on the drive home from work today about uteruses being holy (maybe when I'm in a better mood you can be treated to that) however, instead, life happen (again) and I need to vent...

Well, let's see...

Because I skipped class, and didn't do anything for a long time in my painting class, I am way behind. I didn't do anything mostly because I had to drive up to Sacramento twice, and was working the rest of the time.

On Monday I work at 5, which beforehand is a great time to get things done.

However, since Jeremy has the day off that is the only day we have to get our marriage license.

In addition, I got a fun letter from the union I am apparently supposed to join and haven't done so yet, partly because I thought I had a month to do it, and apparently, if I don't give them approx. $300 by next Monday, I no longer have a job....

uuuummmmm....what?

I have to pay to keep my job?! What sort of bullshit is that? Nobody told me this union thing was mandatory. According to them, somebody did, tho. But seriously, having to pay to keep my job?! WTF?!

Welp, put it on the list of things to do for Monday...I guess...

Shit. Life sucks. I want to go to bed. But I need to paint...or get up very early.

I will convince myself that one day life will be better; we will be able to afford to live, we will be able to see each other, we will both have plan A jobs that we really really want, and we won't have to pay to keep them. And for right now, life just sucks.

Current Mood:distressed

And to contribute to the overall irritability I have been experiencing tonight, due in a large part to the fact that no one came in the store I have to pay to work at after 7:30 making the last two-and-half-hours seem incredibly long, and also due to the fact that there is nothing to eat in this stupid town (except for In-N-Out, who doesn't have a telephone, but instead, a mysterious call center which is probably some girl in prison, or in India but faking an American accent), I can't pay my credit card bill.

yes, life sucks.
 


posted by: 69whisper (reply)
post date: 09.17.06 (6:03 am)

realities of life. i like it.
smile

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