So I didn't write here for a few days and I got kinda punished by karma for it. Things have been going really well at work and at home until today.... Today I woke up with the skull of a random LONG dead animal on my porch. A gift from the white shit. (Dolce and Simone) It was a bit of an omen. Next up, I take my hour long ride to work, and am greeted with a phone call from HR about my background check. (than you sfm) and then I got turned down for my mini loan from the company to get me through to payday on the 20th. Then and only then was I able to sit and watch hours of DVDs about sexual harassment and safety and security for my new company. Finally, we had a ridiculously late close and i got home at 12:45 am. May not sound too stressful but it was.
There, I now feel better. Let's put it this way, it's the 9th. If I can get 8 days in happy stuff in a row, I'll take the 24 hour beating on the off day. This quick math tells me approximately 60-65 days a year are trending bad. Further quantification done in this vane demonstrates that approx. 18% of the days are bad ones... I can PLAN... Now I still need money badly.
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