February 13th, 2009

Pluto close up

I am debt free!!!

Today I made my last payment on my 1000 dollar loan. It was like 40 dollars. A little less. But I finished it. I mean, I *might* not be all the way paid, but I think I am because it said I had X amount left, and I paid X amount plus the process fee. Ideally, that means that I'm all paid off, but I'll find out. As far as I'm concerned, I'm debt free. I might eat my words.

Speaking of 1000 dollars. I got my second thousand dollar paycheck in the history of my life. We got a bonus, that's what put me over the top, but a decent chunk of that extra cash came from that massive ass overtime. I'd still rather not have to had work, but it was nice.

I now have enough money to pay for my Disneyland hotel for my trip and then some. Next paycheck I will have enough money for the food for the trip. And then it's ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL spending money, baby!!! Will I spend all the spending money? Well, I could, but probably not.

That's all assuming I still have a job come June. The manager was in the HR lady's office today. I don't know if she was talking about me. She might have been. She might not have been. It's a possibility. She seemed to be in a good mood, though. I don't know. She's very two-faced. I like her as a lady, I think she's a wonderful person, but she's a horrible person to work for and I can't WAIT for the day when I don't have to work with her any more... even if that means that I don't have a job there any more. They want me on the other side, so I think that'll save my ass, but I don't know. I hope so. I think I'm doing my second job very well now that I'm not so stressed out by trying to appease like twenty different people. Okay, four, but still.

My parents' anniversary is today. Their 27th. They're fighting with each other. I don't know about what. I don't really care. Mom told me to call dad (our house phone is broken for some reason or another) and tell him that she didn't want anything, not a card, not nothing. Dad was like 'I'm not buying her anything anyway!' So, yeah...

I saw my grandma for the first time in about a month today. I call her every week, but I rarely see her. It's not my fault. Dad always goes to see her when I'm at work. The bastard. Then mom picks me up, and doesn't want to take me to go see her. Anyway, I bought her roses. White. So I gave them to her. During the conversation, mom enlightened me that my Caucasian blood is Scottish and Irish. I don't know how accurate this claim is, but she would know better than me.

My grandma wants to go and see my aunt, who is fighting her second bout of cancer (I've mentioned her before). I'd like to go and see her, but I need four days for Disneyland, and I don't know how long they're going to be there. So I told her to keep me informed and I would see what I could do.

This GH storyline sucks. The virus in '06 was SO MUCH BETTER. One Life is pretty boring, too. And AMC? Well, Greenlee's going to be gone, which pleases me. Me and Vanessa gonna celebrate!