Living in the Broken Home of Hopes and Dreams

There's nothing like waking up to a phone call from your employer telling you that they're laying you off.

That was my morning. It was lovely. I was so happy at this job, not to mention all the money I spent on clothes there that I had to wear for work, and I get laid off after 2 weeks of work.

Not to mention just about everything is maxed out and I'm going insane over studying.

I took two hours out today and I went job hunting. I applied at Tim Horton's, Giant Tiger, Money Mart and Pantorama. Wednesday I'm going to Shoppers Drug Mart at Centre Mall because Marty's sister says that they hire there all the time. I figure I'll check out the rest of the mall while I'm at it.

Poor Marty has to foot the bills for a bit now. My paycheque is barely going to be enough for my payments on all the stuff I owe. Greaaaaaaaaat.

Hopefully things will look up and I'll get a job really soon. I will work. I don't care the hours. I will work full time, part time, anytime goddamnit!

Anyways, I'm going to watch something on here to lift my spirits a bit.

Out for now.