YAY, my day off of work. Time for some reflection.
:rant on:
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-Most requested item: Zhu-Zhu Pets. WTF is it with these things? $10 wigs-on-wheels out-selling far more interesting stuff (like the Air Hog RC copters, Transformer models, and the good ol' Lego sets). We've been sold out of the silly hamsters and their accessories since at least Thanksgiving, so I finally got a glimpse of 'em when I found a Zhu-Zhu playset in the return bin. I'm pretty sure it didn't last the hour, tho. Still don't see the appeal, but then I've all but given up trying to figure out these strange humans.

-Most back-breaking chore: Unloading trucks. I'm now fully convinced that Wal-mart has mastered Dr Who-level technology. These trucks cannot possibly carry THAT much stuff! I keep stocking the boxes of cat litter, shoes, and whatever else goes on my side of the conveyor, but it just keeps coming, and the stack does not seem to diminish. Luckily, I haven't had to do too much unloading, just when they need extra hands, but moving that many pet supplies around cannot be healthy...

-BLARGH! moment: I came home from work hopin' to deface more of LA in Tony Hawk's American Wasteland yesterday. So I flip on the TV and the cable box (thru which the PS2 is connected), and tapped the Source button to switch the box's input. Then mashed it again. Then repeatedly pummeled it, soon giving up with a sigh. Bright House, our cable company, had updated the box's software or sumtin, and in the process nuked the function of the source button, as well as clearing out Dad's favorite channels menu. So now, with my computer in need of a graphics card and my PS2 in need of a screen, I'm stuck with no way to feed my video game cravings. BLARGH!

-Biggest woe: Internet Access. After losing my last job, and in the process losing my temper, my parents took away internet access. They stated they would keep it from me until I (1) got some help with anger management and (2) found a new job. The first has been taken care of. I got some counseling from my pastor, and have also been prescribed anti-depressants, both of which have helped- this my parents have admitted. As my last posts have stated, the second has been taken care of, too.
BUT. My mother seems to think the temp position counts, despite never having specified what KIND of job to find back at Ultimatum Time. I see this as her going back on the bargain- I've held up my end of the deal, I'd like to see them do the same. On top of that, I'm also the cameraman for my church now, so the videos need to be uploaded to YouTube by a computer that can handle such a task- ie, mine, which will be beastlier than ever before once I get my paycheck, a new graphics card, and a firewire port.
If you read this, Mom, good for you. I do hope you take the above into consideration. If you decide against returning my internet priveleges, I hope you have a better reason than 'I said so' or the like.
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:rant off:
Sure hope the cable box gets 'fixed.' I'm itchin' to blow sumtin up. Might do some sketchin' in the meantime.