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So being a server at Pizza Hut is good.
Even though it's not a really busy restaurant, it's good to start at so I'm not overwhelmed.
I get cash in my pocket every night, and it usually works out that i make almost 14 bucks an hour.
Working 50ish hours a week while going to school 15 hours is not so fun.
I use ALL my spare time for homework.
I have no time for anything anymore.
But I don't have a choice because I wont be able to pay my bills.
My classes are all really good except for my psychology class.
It sucks because the teacher's kinda weird, and the class goes from 7-9:45 at night.
So I'm pretty much falling asleep in the middle of it.
But I'm excited to be taking classes again.
Actually in the midst of writing this entry, Brad came home from jesse's house and bear darted off into the woods as soon as he opened the car door, and got himself stuck by a porcupine.
It was soooooo sad.
He kept trying to rip them out of his snout with his paws, and was bleeding everywhere.
My mom had us convinced that the only vets that had emergency care were Lewiston and Bangor, but his vet in oakland returned our call.
We brought him in, and they muzzled him.
I didn't realize that they just rip them out.
He kept trying to bite her.
I had to carry him home, and flop him in his kennel cause he's all sedated.
His tongue's hanging out.
hahha.
That'll teach him
Well that's all for now.
Even though it's not a really busy restaurant, it's good to start at so I'm not overwhelmed.
I get cash in my pocket every night, and it usually works out that i make almost 14 bucks an hour.
Working 50ish hours a week while going to school 15 hours is not so fun.
I use ALL my spare time for homework.
I have no time for anything anymore.
But I don't have a choice because I wont be able to pay my bills.
My classes are all really good except for my psychology class.
It sucks because the teacher's kinda weird, and the class goes from 7-9:45 at night.
So I'm pretty much falling asleep in the middle of it.
But I'm excited to be taking classes again.
Actually in the midst of writing this entry, Brad came home from jesse's house and bear darted off into the woods as soon as he opened the car door, and got himself stuck by a porcupine.
It was soooooo sad.
He kept trying to rip them out of his snout with his paws, and was bleeding everywhere.
My mom had us convinced that the only vets that had emergency care were Lewiston and Bangor, but his vet in oakland returned our call.
We brought him in, and they muzzled him.
I didn't realize that they just rip them out.
He kept trying to bite her.
I had to carry him home, and flop him in his kennel cause he's all sedated.
His tongue's hanging out.
hahha.
That'll teach him
Well that's all for now.