DoomNeko
I wish to dedicate this post to my Boss.
For he is awesome, made of awesome, and shines of awesome.
He talks with me when he sees I'm in a bad mood, cheers me up, he lets me listen to my MP3 player on the job (which helps a ton, getting a nice work rythm), he offers me free chocolate every day after work, he gives us a whole hour to eat at lunch, he lets me end my day early if my hands hurt from trying to wrap aluminum foil fast enough to supply the other 3 people bagging what I wrap and he even understands I need to take some days off every now and then to go to the clinic for my transitory stuffs.
And you know what?
He even offered to help me with moving out by coming for my furniture with his van.
Fesus jucking flaming popsicle monkeys on catnip, I love having this guy as my boss. Screw the greenhouse jobs, I'm glad I never listened to my mom about those. XD
Anywhoot, I confirmed the apartment and I'll be moving there this weekend. My parents are in a rt about it, but, eh, it's not like they can do anything about it. Tomorrow Dominique is bringing me boxes, and I'll pack everything during the evenine. Saturday morning, my boss will come with his van and we'll bring all my stuff over there.
'Bout time things started looking up. :3
For he is awesome, made of awesome, and shines of awesome.
He talks with me when he sees I'm in a bad mood, cheers me up, he lets me listen to my MP3 player on the job (which helps a ton, getting a nice work rythm), he offers me free chocolate every day after work, he gives us a whole hour to eat at lunch, he lets me end my day early if my hands hurt from trying to wrap aluminum foil fast enough to supply the other 3 people bagging what I wrap and he even understands I need to take some days off every now and then to go to the clinic for my transitory stuffs.
And you know what?
He even offered to help me with moving out by coming for my furniture with his van.
Fesus jucking flaming popsicle monkeys on catnip, I love having this guy as my boss. Screw the greenhouse jobs, I'm glad I never listened to my mom about those. XD
Anywhoot, I confirmed the apartment and I'll be moving there this weekend. My parents are in a rt about it, but, eh, it's not like they can do anything about it. Tomorrow Dominique is bringing me boxes, and I'll pack everything during the evenine. Saturday morning, my boss will come with his van and we'll bring all my stuff over there.
'Bout time things started looking up. :3
Awesome! I'm so glad things are looking up for you! ::hugs:: heart
I'm in a bit of a financial pickle right now. I took my car to Pep Boys on the 5th for its annual inspection. Two days later, they call me and tell me it's all done, they just needed to replace the back tires, and the grand total is just over $218.
Which I don't have.
Okay, I tell them I'll be in when I can, conversation over.
Flash forward to today. . . I get another call from Pep Boys. Frank, the guy who calls me, asks me when I'll be able to pick up my car. I tell him I'm still working on getting the money together, and I assume it'll be either this weekend or sometime next week.
Frank then informs me that they are starting to enforce a policy that says after 3 days, you will be charged $10 for every day you do not pick up your car. He's really apologetic about it, saying there are a lot of people who simply abandon their cars there, so they're trying to get people to get their cars out of the lots ASAP.
So, I call my boyfriend, he does the math, and the grand total for all the days my car's been sitting at Pep Boys is (as of today) another $70.
Again, which neither of us have.
I called my mom and asked if she could give me $220 for the car (this was before Pep Boys called me), and she said she'd talk to my stepdad and see what they could do. I'm optimistic about that; I'm just not relishing calling her back and being all "Oh, by the way, we need another $100 to get my car out of "hoc"."
At least I convinced my dad to pay my rent for this month again-- which he's supposed to be doing, anyway, he just likes to try and squirrel out of it.
::sighs:: I hope I can get a job at the school library; being poor really sucks. At least my mate has a job. . . unfortunately, it only pays monthly, so we have to flounder around until he gets that paycheck at the end of the month. xp