Monday grr.

Another week, another pile of stress. I have to pass my typing test today in order to get my state job interview. I also owe 48 bucks to the state for taxes (could you just deduct it from my first paycheck after you hire me, state of CA?) and 70 for my car registration. So much for the measly 200 bucks I saved for tour. Although if I get the state job, tour will be nonexistent anyway. I hate that I have to get a real job now in order to fix the damage that years of shitty jobs have caused to my body. Ah well, life is like that. Hopefully I will at least get to finish watching What We Do Is Secret today. Oh, and I have to remember to pay rent too. Too much to remember today, fuck.