Mood: *Sniffle*
Listening to: Hate Me - Blue October
Reading: Ghost in the Shell : The Lost Memory
Watching: Howl's Moving Castle

So I clearly survived the wisdom teeth extraction of doomage™. Not good times but at least it didn't HURT all that badly... Nothing a dozen Mortin pills couldn't cure. Yay drugs! At least I didn't have to take that really strong crap and screw up my stomach more than it already is. Stupid body. D: Anyways... Summer goes swell. I finally got a job at the infamous Target. Now my parents should fuck off and leave me the hell alone, but no promises. Stupid parents. D: But its nice to finally have a job since that means money and money means more ANIME STUFF! ... Oh, and important life... things... .... Stupid life. D:

I'm a cashier and its a good job. I'm even getting slightly above min. wage! WHOO! Except... It sucks. A lot. IT REALLY REALLY SUCKS. I mean, I know jobs like this aren't suppose to be fun but come ON! In my first week I worked back to back shifts, closing that night then opening early the next day. It was awful. The hours are killer. 2:30 PM - 10 PM yesterday... 10 AM - 6 PM tomorrow. Actually, that's not so bad compared to the others coming up. 1:30 PM - 10:30 PM on the 12th which is Tax Free Day. It's going to be busy as all hell and I am NOT looking forward to that. Given what cheap people come into Target... Argh. They want me to work Wednesday - Sunday. Five days in a row! Tomorrow I'm going to tell them STFU NO. Seriously. I'm not working those five days in a row, especially on the Tax Free weekend. It's not even worth it either even with the money. As cashier I get to meet the people and what they buy. Fat people buying thongs and old ladies buying sexy short shorts and tube tops. Not to mention the dude who came in at 9:50 wearing boxers and a wife-beater shirt buying the one thing a man looking like that would buy: condoms. I got a kick out of that one after I stopped twitching. Stupid Target shoppers. D:

So then other shit happened... Today we got a letter delivered. I don't know by who 'cause I was still sleeping. But this letter revealed that apparently this guy my dad use to work for is filing a lawsuit against him for violating some stupid contract. My dad worked for him for a while but then left (after about two years I think) for a long list of reasons. We're having finance and money problems as it is especially with me going to college. (We couldn't get finical aid because we didn't qualify.) Now my dad has to worry about court fees and paying his lawyer and possibly paying twelve hundred thousand dollars if we lose and whatnot because that S.O.B is a money grubbing whore. And I don't even know the whole issue 'cause my mom doesn't feel like explaining it all to me of course.

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Stupid money grubbing whores.