Life needs change.

CHANGE #20060921
Reading the newspaper on-line today and I happened upon this:
http://environment.guardian.co.uk/climatechange/story/0,,1877421,00.html

The state of Cali is suing 6 major car manufacturers for global warming. WTF?! Isn't that a little bit ass backward? Like women suing a shoe manufacturer for making stilettos that gave them bunions knowing full well that their foot problems are a result of their shoes? If you know that cars cause pollution, then why keep buying them? DUH! Use a different mode of transportation, carpool, walk, PUBLIC TRANSIT hello? It seems a little ridiculous for them to file this lawsuit, and all these environmental groups are saying it's a 'landmark,' but it seems a little uhh... far-fetched.

I'm not so pessimistic today. I hate that I have all these mood swings... but not. At least I don't stay mopey ALL the time, else I'd have done something drastic by now. Maybe it's because the moving out part has occupied much of my time.

Stupid job just got STUPIDER! I don't understand; I didn't think it could get worse, but it did yesterday. There's a daily leather bag inventory count. Guess who's the closing bitch? WHY can't the floor people be more accountable for their actions and be the ones who have to stay behind becauase the numbers don't add up. Why is it MY problem, I only deal with cash and all the things that pertain to that... not inventory. It's bad enough that we have to stay behind all the time while the rest get to leave with the plebs when the store closes. Not only that, but there's a 'uniform' checklist where the mngr writes what the person's wearing and whether there's merch in our bags or not. Damned if they yell at me for rockin' the same shirt day in and day out. Do I look like I care? If you say one shirt, then I'm juss wearing ONE damned shirt the WHOLE time. I'll just wear leggings under my cargos. It's SO hostile to people who are coming in for a whatless 4 hour closing shift and... the closing manager has to waste time again at the end of the night to make sure that people are leaving wearing what they wore in and have them sign that lil sheet. Uh-huh... whatever.

I was all excited because I was going to make curry tomorrow. I thought my mother gave me curry powder... instead she just gave me INSTANT SHIT THAT YOU PUT ON RICE!!!!! Fekk... and I bought all the ingredients too... so I have to waste time going BACK to the store to buy the stuff because I want CURRY!

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