This, That, and the Other.

Bleh.

So I have to go shopping for something to wear to dinner tonight. I have no fucking clue. And we're going to a fancy-schmancy Mexican restaurant. I hate Mexican food. And I hate the nouveau riche.

Also, I have been checking into the legalities of owning a business. I sort of want to open a corner shop much like the one I work in. I don't know if I can do that here, as I am currently on a sponsored visa. My parentals are looking into it for me since they have the time and resources to do it, whereas I don't. I don't think I can, but it's worth looking at. I was daydreaming about it a bit today when I was dealing with arsehole customers. B said that if Mr L would sell me his shop, he would like to stay on as management. I don't know that I would want this shop, because the neighbourhood is full of meth-heads and drunks, but who knows? I don't think Mr L would sell it to me anyway, so that's out of the question. But B is not treated fairly by Mr L*, so he would want to come with me. Isn't it odd to have your boss ask you for a job? At a place that doesn't yet exist, and may not ever exist? But B treats me as his equal, so it's sort of cool.

*B said that this is because he is Nepali, whereas Mr L is Indian. He said it was like the US and Mexico, whatever that means.