I have been fired from that horrible, awful job, hoooooray! After cleaning houses for 12 hours last week I was done. I didn't really want to quit since that would make me feel like, well, a quitter, so they made it easy for me.
The fortunate thing is that the call happened right after I set up an appointment to have my typing speed, excel, and word knowledge tested for the place my boo works at. But, if I don't get this job I will be in a crap situation. Although I'm fairly confident. I'm aware of the retarts he works with.
Right now though, I'm just celebrating my freedom.