"Let me catch you up to speed..." Today has been crap. I was on register 3 for 4.5 hours with my half jammed in the middle and I had Evelyn in front of me for like 2.5 hours- ie I was on express and three at the same time.... GODDAMN HER. I left and was happy because I bought John Mayer and MB20 on CD as well as a Kool-Aid pin to give to Dane. I drove home almost happy because I havn't listened to Yourself or Someone Like You since my car accident when my copy got Fucked up. I got home and yep my dad is pissed. He is mad at me because on Saturday I screwed up the air conditioner(temporarily)- ya SATURDAY. No he wasn't pissed at me ON Saturday and no he wasn't pissed at me on SUNDAY. No he wasn't even pissed at me all day UNTIL I got home. What must have really set him off was the fact my fucking, dumb, senseless brother turned on a window fan but left the window SHUT. How spectacular. So then after yelling at ME and telling ME I have to pay rent. Great, fine I love that.... but then me made me dust the whole house, vacum and windex the TVs/Mirrors/windows.... now I get that he is pissed (although I really don't) but I don't know what people he know who pay rent and clean the owners house?? His family use to own a tenant house, surely they didn't clean my memere's house too, or did they? I don't know I am pissed off... plus I will probably open register 3 tommorow even though I am the ten o'clock... FUCK