Super Happy Joy Time

...Not.
As in, not what the title is.
Just.... stuff.

I pretty much have to go to Forest Home this weekend, because family vacation. I was kind of excited because 1) photography 2) parents said I could take a friend. Well, unfortunately, I really only wanted to take two people, both of which can't come.

So while I'm excited for photography I just kind of don't want to be in a car for two hours up, two hours back, in a mountain with no internet for a weekend, with none of my friends.

And another sucky thing, jobs. Jobs jobs jobs.
My boss at my current job told me I'm getting laid off February 1st. Very decent of him to give me 3 and a half months warning, and I'd been at this job for like, two years now so I was getting kind of sick of it anyway. So point is, I was kind of happy to hear that I was going to get out of there.

Bad news. Mom saw this as the PERFECT opportunity to have Round 2 of apply to 102 different places including Seaworld, Keils, and Windmill Farms in hopes that one of them calls back and eventually hires me.
Which.. I don't know. I don't really want to do.
I was kind of looking forward to having my weekends off for the first freakin' time in years.

By kind of, I mean I was really really looking forward.

So I'm just kind of ticked. The only thing I'd really want to do at any of those places is custodial work anyway. I hate talking to customers.

So I wouldn't want to sell anything, or be a cashier, etc.

And just GAH.
I wouldn't want a job unless I could drive myself there. I don't want to rely on anyone else for a ride there.

But asdfghjkling DMV.
The DMV sucks.
It just sucks.




I guess that's all I have to rant about for right now.

Man.

All days need to be like yesterday + this morning.