* Work Work Work *

For the past five days I have been working like a dog. The last five nights I’ve closed at Checkers back to back while two of the other managers were at Marti Gras New Orleans. Another store called and wanted to know if I wanted to work over there tomorrow. As tempting as it was to get overtime, I said no, I've worked 5 day's straight, I need the days off to recover. Then my other job, Universal sent me a letter telling me they have be trying to contact me. Apparently they put me on the schedule to work, but had no way of contacting me. Now that I've contacted them, gave them my new number, it should be ok. Hopefully by March I will be working Saturdays regularly. The weekly income will be a nice change; this bi-weekly pay sucks. I figure the money from Universal will go towards food, and the money from Checkers will go to bills. I soon hope to be caught up on those, Ford Motor Credit is starting to piss me off, I pay them and they're still not happy. One of these days if I get rich enough, I'm going to pay off my car, go up to Greenway Ford, look for the most expensive car there, pull out straight cash, go in to sign the papers and then be like, nope, I'd rather go somewhere else where they treat you right! Well, it may not be a big deal, but still, give a man a break. I've gone through 2 roommates, still trying to get by at a job that is going no where, and trying to keep the bill collectors at bay. They way things are going now; it won't be until next year when I get caught up. Well, got to go. Adios!

~James