I just realized, about a minute ago:

I MISSED NEJI'S BIRTHDAY!!!!!

I'm in despair! My negligence as a fangirl has put me in despair!

I've let down my muffin... which wouldn't be as big a deal (it's not like I did something for Kankuro's birthday), but I've done something for EVERY OTHER HYUUGA'S birthday this year. Every one of them except the bishie... and I had homework and stuff during the others' birthdays. I don't have an excuse.

In other news, I'd like to rant about about FUCKING TERRY (that's her name. Fucking Terry). At my work there are four of us who can do the receptionist stuff. Me, Mandy (who's my boss... actually, she basically runs the entire business, but my actual boss doesn't quite realize that), Dawn (who only worked as a receptionist for two weeks, then got promoted, and now she has tons more work and is kind of a last-resort fill-in.) and Fucking Terry, who's been there the longest aside from Mandy. Not that she actually works or anything.

So, in June, I worked 8:30-5 Mondays, evenings Tues and Wed, and two Saturdays a month. Fucking Terry worked Monday and Thurs evenings and two Saturdays. So already she was working less than me.

THEN she took two weeks vacation, so Dawn had to work all day Monday for her TWICE and I had to work two Thursdays.

Then (and this is where it gets good), we changed scheduling, so I worked all evenings during the week and she worked every Saturday. She IMMEDIATELY stopped working Thursdays (we changed the schedule Wednesday, that Thurs I came in), so I know that she knew about the schedule change.
But she still didn't show up the next Saturday. Saturday is only a three-hour day; you just show up and chill. It's not hard. So they called me up at 10:00 AM and made me come in.
I saw her Thursday and she asked what we wanted to do about Saturdays in August... and when I told her that I don't work Saturdays, she said "Oh, well, I'm not working this Saturday, either." She also didn't thank me for covering her lazy ass the previous Saturday.

Mandy has this mandatory training thing Saturday. Dawn's already worked more hours than she's supposed to this week. That means I will be spending Saturday filling in for Fucking Terry. Again.

What kills me is that, if she expected me to keep working two Saturdays, as she claims, that means that she'd be working 7 hours a month. I think if somebody told me that they were cutting back my hours like that, I would at least ask WHY.

Dawn worked 40 hours this week. Mandy usually works 40+ a week. I'm working 30 hours on a job that's supposed to be 20 a week.
Fucking Terry is working 10 hours THIS ENTIRE MONTH. I worked more in one day this week than she wants (is going) to work all month.

She clearly doesn't want this job, since she can't be bothered to show up for it except when it's convient to her. It's clear that she's using me and Dawn because we're new. I don't understand why they don't fire her and hire somebody who will actually be reliable.

I mean, seriously, I could pay off my student loans with the money I'm making when Fucking Terry decides she doesn't feel like coming in. It pisses me off so badly that they let her get away with this shit.

My dad's already come up with a list of places I'll "be" on Saturdays that I absolutely can't miss out on. He's just as pissed as I am, and that's something, coming from someone who has told me in the past that they hired me to come in whenever they wanted and I should shut up and deal with it.