Worst day ever!

Literally.
I wake up 10 minutes late, so I speed to get to work, get pulled over and land myself a $120 ticket. In retrospect, I'm glad I didn't get pulled over on 63, because I was going upwards of 90 the whole way, and that would have been considered "reckless driving", yea right, my last name is an Italian sports car, I can handle breakneck speeds. Maybe I should have made that joke when he pulled me over? Okay, maybe not...
Get to work, late, thank you Mr. Pig, and am bombarded with stress all day long.
I hate retail.
I'm really considering finding myself another job, in anything other than retail.

And hey weather, whatdafuxup? Quit being a menopausal woman and straighten the fuck out. I would prefer warmth, so have a hot flash.
I know, I'm just full of stand up tonight. I tend to do that when I reach my breaking point.

I chopped all my hair off, well not all of it, my last name ain't Spears. It's between my ears and shoulders and it's super cute. I need to update my picture on here.
I just got sick of my long hair, it was always in the way and it never looked good because I couldn't do anything with it, ugh. I'm glad it's gone.
As for my home life, I'm searching for a way to move in with my dad by causing the least waves and property damage, but it's not looking good.
I have two whole days off.
This hasn't happened in like, ever?
It'll be nice to not have to work for a change.

On a darker note, I drove to McD's a while ago, and I swear I saw Death. Twice. Call me crazy, sleep deprived or tripping on acid, but I saw Him. Just for a split second and He disappeared. Then it happened again. I'm not sure what it means, maybe I'm going to die? Maybe someone I know is going to die? Maybe it means nothing at all, but it scared me a little.

Well, there's my update, finally, after not having internet on here for a good month.