Somewhere in the last month, though I’m not entirely sure where, our budget went out the window and now I’m working to support ourselves instead of working towards a nice big shiny tv.
Oh wait. Planning for Christmas happened, taking almost £300 straight out of our budget. Just before that, my CGI project happened, and at only half as much detail as I want taking 30 seconds per frame to render, planning £155 to upgrade my comp happened.
And my employer hasn’t paid me properly, paying me 14 hours worth instead of 28 for this month.
And the new stuff that’s meant to be stopping my stomach from going “ARGARGARGCRIPPLE/DEATH!” is actually prolonging it twice as long and giving me mood swings so bad the neighbors probably think there’s some viscious ape monster going “AUUUUUUUUURGHMOTHERFUCKBUGGERSHITAAAARG!” every time she stubbs her toe on something while her brain fizzles away into static-y nothingness and Paulus runs away and hides.
On the plus side, I have internet on my comp now, and I’ve after much swearing and use of infinite life cheats almost beat Spyro 2, then got bored and put it away on the last world.
31/10/2007 at 6:29 pm Permalink
Ouch…
My boss has been cheating me, too.
This week’s pay was about one third of what it should’ve been. He gypped me the previous week, and that was supposed to be added to this check [although I should've demanded the rectification of it immediately] and it wasn’t.
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