ARGH! I'm never gonna get my premium pass. I wanted to get it before my birthday but fucking work is still paying me with a sales associate's wage. I feel like a glorified associate. I'm management dammit! Why the fuck didn't my paperwork go through yet?! I was supposed to make a credit card payment with that paycheck and get something for Si for his (our) birthday. Fuck.

I'm irritated now. Disney's still after me. I can feel it. *shifty eyes*

Ri-fuckin-diculous...

goodnight.