Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Sucky Day turned around midway.

Today was mostly some general commotion and confrontation, with a relative that Joe and I don't favor too much giving us problems, but I did come to some decisions today.

  1. We cannot live here anymore. We need to move.
  2. We need jobs and transportation first.
  3. We are going to be great together one day.

Allow me to further explain.
  1. We live in a small town, in a house with his (evil) step-sister. She disliked me and caused a lot of trouble for family in the past, and takes it out on us. You know what? Oh well. The best thing to do is ignore her for now, because we need to move, therefore we will move, and not "within the next 10-12 years".
  2. I missed Driver's Education class in school due to moving around, and have just ended up never learning, so I don't know how to drive. Never even got a permit. Joe simply never renewed his permit, because he had no interest. Summarily, neither of us has any transportation other than our own two legs. And the random bike-ride or whatnot.
  3. I love him that much. He's a goofball, but he's my goofball, and I like it that way.


So, what are your plans for the future? House? Mansion? Trailer park?
As for me, i'm thinking trailer park or small, starter home is preferred over an apartment.

Trying to find a job.

2 days ago.
Me: Hey! You guys have any applications? I saw the Help Wanted sign.
Cashier Lady: Yeah, let me look around! *searches* Sorry, can't find it right now, stop by tomorrow?
Me: Yeah, sure.
Cashier Lady: Ok cool!

Yesterday.
Me: Hey! You guys have any applications yet?
Cashier Lady: Yeah, let me look around! *searches* Sorry, can't find it right now, stop by tomorrow in the morning? The boss will be in at that time.
Me: Yeah, sure.
Cashier Lady: Ok cool!

Today.
Me: Hey! You guys have any applications yet?
Cashier Lady: Yeah, let me look around! *searches* Sorry, can't find it right now, the boss will be in at about 11.
Me: It's 9:30... Ugh... *goes home*



Like, how hard is it to have a freaking piece of paper?