"Six pints of bitter, and quickly, please. The world's about to end."

I went to work tonight for a half-shift. I'm still fairly bitter about the developments at the day job, for reasons that I won't go into, but I'll deal. I'll probably hit the temp agency sometime this week and see what they have, because nobody wants to hire a student worker for only a couple of months.

I've told Reen that I'm up for any extra shifts she might have at DDS, and I'll see if I can do some extra Minijobbing, so it'll work itself out, I suppose. Just, oooo. I'm so irritated. How the hell am I supposed to build up a decent nest egg for post-college when I have to keep sponging off of it in order to keep a roof over my head?

Anyway, work tonight was pretty easy. I have a final tomorrow evening, so I should probably go to sleep, so I can study for it during the day tomorrow.

Anyway, enough complaining from me! I'm out.

Bleeehhhhh

I feel like utter crap, and I just got back from hauling my ass out to the Japanese final. I did okay, I guess. I took some cold meds and they made me a bit muddled, but I figured everything out in the end.

Ugh, must fight off illness until after my last final tomorrow at 1p. x_x Then, I can die for as long as I want. Well, until internship time, anyway.

Bleh. I'm out.