3 In the morning, who wants a hot pocket?

What a fun day.

Isn't it the best when your driving to you bank, get out of your car and peer down to see that your tires have been so worn down that the cables have begun to show? It made my day. There, sarcasm, I used it, and I love it.

So on top of my current Job hunt with barely any money, I now have to scrape up enough to buy 2 new tires and have them put on within the next 2 days. I have been putting this off since I knew I knocked my tires off balance last year. I ran into the post office's lawn, and didn't even have a letter to drop off, Thanks crazy medication!

In order to get that money sucking situation off my mind I went out to eat with my significant other. When we get to the front to order our food, this young teenager, with the most uninterested aura I have ever seen someone exude, looks up at us as if in her mind she was telepathically saying to us "Welcome to Noodles Co.! What can I get you this evening?". Is it really that easy for someone like that to get a job? I mean, I smile and greet any customer who walks my way, not look up and stare into the distance until I'm absolutely needed.

Then to finish my wonderful night off I come home to find out one of the girls living here is moving out and has dropped the bomb on everyone else. I live with 3 other people, now only 2, and this other girl, although a little off sometimes, understood why I'm clawing to get out of this house and into my own place. Now its just me, the older woman with 5 dogs, and the skunky ginger. Oh how I long for a job to get me out of the house...

Eventually I will break away. To be fair, I love the older woman to death, she has helped me out when no one else would. But her "son", he is an entirely different case. I cannot comprehend, some of the things this guy does. All I will say right now is, when you get to the point where you think deodorant is optional, then you have hit the stinky, stinky rock bottom.

Tomorrow means more phone calls. More job applications. Thankfully I have a container of Keebler Rainbow Cookies and a box of Chocolate Cheerios to keep me nourished. One day I'll diet again. But not tomorrow.

Adios.