the job i've been seriously screwed over by, fired me on monday. all i can say is go workman's comp lawsuit. and the employee discrimination suite. i think they should pay through the nose. they say they don't discriminate, but i know better. and i know of lots of other people they have discriminated against also. i know a bunch of their little skeletons in their closet. i hope they go down like the titantic, quickly in cold waters.

i'm going to try and do this, if it does not work, i will fix it tomorrow, happy memorial day to everyone, including the ones that have to work, like me.
http://family.webshots.com/slideshow/558080792qnMOon

i have done some things to try to help me. i finally got a transfer from where i was working, to a different store. the new manager has made my life a living hell. and my boss made me promises, that he never honored. my last day at the store i was working at is tomorrow. (yeah)

with my transfer they are cutting my hours down to 16 a week. i'm having to try to find some grooming jobs on the side, so i can pay my bills, and support myself, and this house i'm in. i'm going to apply at some veterinarians offices, and some grooming salons.

i had to hire a workman's comp attorney, due to the last injury i received at work.

i also had to file an eeoc report, due to the discrimination i have be subjected too.

and when they cut my hours, i had to file for unemployment.

i just hope i can get dot paid in full, and have her shipped here before the end of the month.

i have created this blog, mainly for myself. i created one kind of like a diary online. i visit here due to someone hooking me up with a link to crystal's blog. and she is one funny lady. i come and read her blog as soon as i find her updates in my email.
http://boobsinjuriesanddrpepper.blogspot.com
she rocks, and i hope to eventually be able to write blogs even just a little bit like her. i think she should write a book, she is funny entertaining, and i look up to her. i want to be just like her, just without the children part. having my dogs is quite enough for me. and if i had human kids, i would have to cook for them, and i'm to where i hate cooking, microwaving is my forte now. i flunked english in high school, and in college. so don't expect me to make much sense. i just come here to write jibberish. and hope i can come back and look at this and say, damn, what did i do that night! i can say one thing, i try not to judge others, because many have judged me. and really hurt me. and then it turned into depression, and then anger. i support our troops, where ever they may be. and i dread the next election for president, damn we just got through all the crap with the last elections, and all of their stupid commercials. if i never had to listen to that drivel again, i would be a happy camper. i'm almost to my 49th birthday, and that depresses me too. but i'm sure i will live through it. my sister loves to rub it in, quite alot. it's just me an angel, luna, river, dot, crackers, and digit. long may we reign!