rogueboy

Okay, it's 6:15 in the morning and since this is likely the only time I can work uninterrupted and not pass out, I'm going to write you something.

You being undetermined, of course.

I talked to penny via AIM last night and she was very nice, much nicer than she had to be. I was one second from saying 'Gotta go, goodnight.' and my drug dealing roommate that no one in the house likes pounded on the talk button on the phone until my computer disconnected, because he couldn't wait two minutes for me to finish. He's a dribbling little prick and I can't wait for my sister's best friend to return from Turkey (it's HER lease) so she and we can collectively throw his ass out.

She's good at throwing people out. This would be the 3rd roommate she's unceremoniously thrown out since I moved in last October. She's got that Turkish ANGER.

I want to write MORE! I want to work LESS. But working less leads to me STARVING, so that can't happen. I'm actually going to try and hardball my agency (since my current assignment ends this Friday) into getting me work more often by signing up with two others on Monday. If one gives me work straight away, all the better. This current agency made me wait two weeks for this assignment (w/the same cabinet company) and I went into a panic wondering how I was going to eat, let alone pay my bills.

That cannot happen. WHY do I bother with temp agencies?... oh yes, because no REAL company will hire me. I'll try and explain that one sometime; it's not like I'm a bad employee, I just get shafted for stupid reasons.

I'll explain later. I need to get ready for work. At least my supervisor this time around's a competent woman.