Feet. Hurting.

Today was a horrible day at work. >_< And my feet are killing me. I'd soak it in water if I had a bucket or something. God, I was there way after my shift was over. AND I even went in early and started before I was suppose to. Fuckin Heather. If she finished her trays Kristine and I wouldn't have been so damn behind!

Also, I found out our shifts are only gonna be 4 hours each day that we work. Which is incredibly shitty. Kristine even told me she's planning on quitting 2 weeks before the end of the year. I'm bummed because she's the only one I like at Cookie Corner! I want to quit, but can't, because who the hell else will hire me? It took me 6 months to find this job, it's gonna take even longer to find another! >_<

Ugh, this is just what my day was like: >_<

I'm tired, but my hair is still wet so I can't go to sleep. But I'm so tired that I can't even read my book and focus. That's junk.

The car is half broken. I hope it gets fixed by Monday for school.

I'm real bummed/annoyed/pissed I won't be able to see West Side Story. This is the last weekend to go but:
1. I don't have a car to drive all the way to WCC, which is where it's being done.
2. No one wants to go with me either.
3. Tickets are $18 and I need to be saving money for OR.

Sorry, I'd do a Trivia Thursday but I'm beat. Talk more tomorrow.

♫Song of the day♫: "Lose My Breath" by Destiny's Child

PS: DID ANYONE READ MY UPDATED CHAPTER (CH. 3) OF MY STORY?? Just curious.