I got home about an hour ago from my part-time job at the local food markets. I work as a cashier. Astounding, right? Money is money though, and I could do with a bit more of that right about now. What with taxes, insurance, and soon gas to pay for, I'll be scraping. Shit happens, and this too shall pass. I'm getting a second job soon, and i'm going to be moving into an apartment with two of my friends this summer. 4 part-time incomes should be enough, don't you think? We're hoping so. Since I'm just a kid in high school, a cashier job and a second job at an observatory isn't a bad gig, though, and in this economy, I really cant complain about having 2 jobs, where many have none. All that matters to me is having money for gas, a fursuit, and tickets to Anthrocon in June. Aside from that, life will soon be all about cruising in my Z with the T-roofs off, wind in my face, and nothing but highway in front of me. Not a bad way to be.