It's too hot for subject lines.
I got an email from Jim (the director of Pirates) this morning asking if I wanted to be in The Tempest. Which opens...in a week. But I said I would do it, because I figured it would be fun. My entire part consists of 2 dances, about 1 min long each, and then chasing 3 men offstage while making barking noises (pleeeeease don't ask....). I have a feeling I am going to regret agreeing to this. It is an insanely long show, and I really don't think it's going to be worth it at all. But whatever.
Dunkin's is slowly eating my soul. Regina was complaining about how Maria wanted her to wait until Kim (the shift leader for the shift after ours) got there to do the end of shift cash out on the registers. So Maria decided that I would do it instead, since Regina was making such a big deal out of it. Ummmm...first of all, I have been there for maybe 4 weeks, and she trusts me enough to have me cash out the registers? Whoa. Second of all, if Regina doesn't feel like having to stay late to do it, what makes her think I do? So now I am stuck there for another half hour while I do all the end POS transactions and stuff. And I am sort of scared, because if things end up wrong, it's my fault!. I don't want that kind of responsibility!
Hopefully, though, I won't be there for much longer, because I have applied for a job a Hockmeyers (your friendly school picture taker) as a photographers assistant...and they asked me to come interview, so I have that on Tuesday....and I really hope I get it. It's one of those jobs that pays well, isn't too hard, and theres room for raises and for promotions and stuff. If they like me, they will train me as a photographer, which will mean lots more money! Yay!
And...thats really it. nothing to exciting. Oh, I think I'm going to dye my hair....but I don't know what color yet. Probably a light brown with a little red/strawberry in it.
Yeah. Thats all.