So umm , Monday I worked 8:30-1 and then I chilled in the park for and hour , then went back and worked 2-5. Big mistake. I felt like crap. I don’t know what I was thinking. And then my morning shift yesterday was just unbearable. I think I like it better dealing with annoying people in person than over the phone. Every minute I spent there yesterday was sheer agony. And it was only my third day. I cant keep this up. I stayed home today and I don’t think I’ll ever go back. But I should really try to drag myself there tomorrow. If it still feel like shit again then I’m making up an excuse as to why they’ll never see me again except to pick up my checks. Today’s a key club meeting and then I’m looking for a job again. I would honestly rather work in a supermarket for 6 bucks/hr than make 8.50/hr wanting to kill myself being a telemarketer. I would rather be in school making no money than be a telemarketer. And did I mention the place smells weird ? Because it does.
Meanwhile I’m learning the blocking and lines for my role as Mokutu . I think I have a good chunk of the lines kind of memorized. Plus the whole cast is pretty cool. I’m really optimistic about this play.
these are a few pictures I took this past week
This was from the platform @ west 8th street waiting for the Q train
the computer i work at
the park
my script