Boobooboo. Work work work. Got rostered to work yesterday, and didn't even know. Jimmy calls me up while I was putting the leash on the dogs, and once the phone rang, the dogs don't shut it with the barks, so I had to yell at my dogs while my manager's talking to me on the phone. How embarassing. But yeah, was supposed to get to work at 10, but I had no idea, and didn't get to work until 12:30 (an hour after Jimmy called me). Worked til 7, and it wasn't as busy as it was on Sunday, so didn't enjoy it as much. Met more team members, and kinda bludged behind the counter.

Had work again today from 4-9. Actually got let off at 8, coz no customers showed up to VIP night. How shocking. Maybe because the sales have been going on for like, ever, and no-one's really that excited about any more discounts. Had my first go on the registers. I swear, MYER registers scare the crap out of me. They're so old, and there are so many buttons. ARGH. Got someone else to watch over me while I did it, just in case. The customer was looking at me like "am I supposed to trust you with this?" But this hottie pulled through, and got it all right! WOOT! Go me.

Checked my payslip yesterday. Gr, I don't get it. My hourly rate of pay is $9.42, but then, when it outlined the hours I was gettign paid for, it said the rate for those hours was $11.42. I'm guessing I got extra for casual loading or whatever, but from teh contract, I thought I got $10.50. Oh welps, whatever. I've only been paid up to 24Nov, and I've worked like, sixty billion more hours since then, so fingers crossed I get a lumpy sum next Wednesday. But zomg, I get taxed liek a bitch. Stupid stupid government.

So I'm going to the Rocks tomorrow for pancakes with the girls, but apparently Kelvin might be coming. Lol, trust him to rock up to a "girls day out." So catching up with everyone should be good, given that I haven't seen any of them since Paintball.

So everything's going pretty good, no financial problems as of yet, and everything's calm and steady. But if only there was some hectic drama on in my life, I would at least have something to preoccupy my mind with. There's like, nothing to look forward to, or expect or whatever. Grface. It's times like these, that make me reminisce the crazy high school teenage drama life.