Another depressing journal. Oh fucking well.
14 years ago
General
Chapters of first draft story posted here: 6
Chapters re-completed in new draft: 10
Chapters re-completed in new draft: 10
I need to get out of this house. I need to get away from these borderline personality disorder nutjobs before I end up murdering them all.
But; I have no car, I have a method to make money with the work agency I'm with, but no way to currently cash in the checks with no ride and useless family members. Paychecks that yesterday I was threatened to lose a still undisclosed portion of JUST BECAUSE THEY CAN.
When they still owe me in the triple digits for farm work.
I have an attorney's card, thanks to this week's current job. If they try anything like that, it will come in handy, not only to protect my earnings, but ruin them in the process as revenge, because their "farm business" has been cutting corners the past two years. I no longer consider them blood; I have no qualms ruining them.
But if it comes to that, I have to leave. I can't be here anymore.
But; I have no car, I have a method to make money with the work agency I'm with, but no way to currently cash in the checks with no ride and useless family members. Paychecks that yesterday I was threatened to lose a still undisclosed portion of JUST BECAUSE THEY CAN.
When they still owe me in the triple digits for farm work.
I have an attorney's card, thanks to this week's current job. If they try anything like that, it will come in handy, not only to protect my earnings, but ruin them in the process as revenge, because their "farm business" has been cutting corners the past two years. I no longer consider them blood; I have no qualms ruining them.
But if it comes to that, I have to leave. I can't be here anymore.
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