So just did the Relay for Life thing sponsored by the American Cancer Society. I walked 2 1/2 miles. Not a big deal, unless you've been on your feet for 8 hours already, lol. I'm ridiculously tired. I had fun though.

We have a new register system at the art store where only one person can be on a register at a time. As in, if one person has to step away, no one else can be on that register until it's been counted. Suuuucks. I had to clean windows today...while being on register. Wut. Anyway. The giant front windows look good now, damn it.

Also: Wachovia fails epically as a bank. Never. Ever. go to Wachovia. They've randomly overdrafted me $340 and refuse to refund it even though "we can't see where the charges are coming from". Wtf. And so of course it ate my whole direct deposit for this week.

No gas, no food = not gonna be a good week. XD

Anyway~. Rico will live~ ♥ I'm in a good mood. Probably because I'm so tired I'm delirious at this point, lol.

So I bitched a couple of weeks ago about the art store being hot. I retract that comment, and say omfg now it's hot. Jeebus. 97 degrees outside the other day, wtf. And our air conditioner broke. T_T Woe is Rico. Woe. But I think it's fixed now. So even though they're not doing anything useful with it like TURNING IT ON, we have it, lol. We've also gone from playing an awesome mix of 80's/90's/oldschool hip-hop to classical~ makes-you-want-to-curl-up-on-a-shelf-and-go-to-sleep music. They play some awesome chamber music on the muzak station every once in a while which is yay. Also the challenge has been issued! We're having a design contest with our bowling shirts we have to wear as a uniform. ♥ I have no idea what to do though. Oh well, lol.

Money's still ridiculous. Mom pawned her ring that she inherited from her mother this morning and bought me breakfast with it. If I'd fucking known where the money had come from, I wouldn't have eaten it at all. I wouldn't have even if there was absolutely no food in the house. For her to have done that makes me really angry/upset. I haven't figured out which I feel more of yet. And that annoys me further. Why should I care by this point? Mom's gonna do what she's gonna do. Just. Argh.