Finally.

    I got a job. I’m so sick of looking. It was really just starting to depress me really bad. The nice lady from GNC called me back. I’m glad i talked to her for so long when i applied, because I can just start on Monday. This is one step closer to finally moving out of the country. I can’t wait. Oh and the pay starts at minimum + commission, so it equals out to about $8/hr.  Not bad for starting at a retail position. Oh and minimum wage goes up two bucks (I think)  in July.

I’m home alone for the first time in a while. My cousin has been staying here for the past couple of weeks.  It’s cool because he isn’t like a lot of people that have stayed. He actually helps clean up and doesn’t leave blankets and shoes all over the place. I wouldn’t even be home alone if it wasn’t for one of my other cousins. The little fuck wouldn’t shut his mouth and leave me be so I just came home. I don’t live with him, so I don’t have to put up with his shit. Why is it that most people I know who are diagnosed with Bi-Polar Disorder are also completely unable to control themselves, and use it as an excuse to act however they please. I can control myself very well and never use my chemical imbalances to justify treating people like shit so it can’t be that fucking hard. Sure they don’t help, but a little self-control can go a long way.

The Bravery / Dax Riggs show is sold out. Boo. Saves me some cash, anyway.

2 Responses

  1. Amanda Says:

    That’s great you got a job. Good thing to know your cousin isn’t an annoying houseguest.

  2. Caitlin Says:

    Congrats on the job. I hope it works out for you!

    I have bipolar disorder. I guess it really depends on the severity as well as how they are treating it as to whether or not it really interferes with their life.

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