Baptized by fire...

So, I've got a part time job... I had a fifteen minute interview last friday and started on Monday. I've done three training shifts and next Tuesday, my baptism happens, I get to close the store by myself.

Nice things, I don't have to kill myself working, I'm allowed to color my hair however I like, wear whatever I like, and piercings and tats aren't a problem. Crap things, the pay sucks, it's retail, and goddamn it, it's the mall. So I live. I get a discount and asking for time shouldn't be hard, though I cannot do AC - though honestly, it's only to see friends, because otherwise it kind of creeps me out. I'll have the beer festival weekend off, the weekend of July 15, and so on. Don't know what the schedule will be like as time goes on, but I'm not going to count those chicken right now, cause hell forget hatching, they haven't even been layed yet.

>_< Rain makes me sleepy. Work makes me sleepy. I go to the endo tomorrow. I have visitors this weekend. I have rum... I need a slab of cow.

Rain rain go away....