I think my sorta current shift over there will now be 1pm to 5pm, which sucks. I need more hours, but I can't beg Amy for that. She had snapped at me when I came into work at 11am this morning. Goes to say that I was beyond pissed that she shortened my hours by a lot, when I'm trying to make as much money now so I can try and pay my phone bill. It's gonna be shitty when dad gets it, and I'd rather pay for it than have him pay for it all. So that's why I'm striving for more hours and more bucks. But I guess that's life.
Got a couple of errands done before starting my shift, so I guess my day wasn't that worthless. I'm off to fantasize and daydream in my own world, till tomorrow comes.
