well, well, well

So I did end up getting fired on my first shift back, though not because I called in sick. They fired me because I was slow, despite, you know, my first day back. Good riddance. But I made a new friend so whatever.

God, money issues are going to be the end of me. I really did not appreciate being interrogated by my roommate about being jobless. He was trying to be subtle about it but failed spectacularly (contrary to popular opinion about me, I do, in fact, notice little things about people's behaviour!) which just left me feeling ultra shitty about everything.

I'm actively looking, I went to the welfare office and applied for Unemployment Insurance, I asked for more shifts I honestly don't know what more I can do at this point. Except prostitution. Or being the hobo under the bleachers willing to take payment in exchange for people spitting on them, maybe. Or pull a Ryan Gosling and rob a bank. Who knows?

I finally got Photoshop back on my computer. And Bluesfest has been my escape from poverty since they feed me. I barely have any food at home.

This is terrible.