Over The Hill
When last I left this I was about to go up to Stockton to perform my senior project, and it went realluy well, I even made Doc cry a little. I had a lot of fun up there and I hope I can go back and visit soon. I'm hoping for Doc's show, but I'm not sure if I'll have any money by next weekend to do it. I definitely make it up for Night Music, I think.
Once home I went right into Eclectic, which went very well too. We sold out the last two performances, I was mistaken for the guy playing Oscar Wilde in one of the other one acts, Mom and Dad saw it, and people didn't seem to think the play was as bad I, or the director, or the rest of the cast, thought it was. Plus the playwright loved our performances, which was a change from when he watched our rehearsal. So a good time was had by all.
That was last weekend. By the time the last performance rolled around on Saturday night I was in a very bad mood. It hit me hard during the day when I was being short with my Mom as I went to deliver some soup to Oma. I didn't really feel bad though, it was partially her fault I was in such a bad mood. Her, Kent, I was annoyed stuff that was supposed to happen didn't happen, and I was annoyed with other people as well. Also what had been on my mind a lot leading up to closing night was that after the show closed I would have nothing to do. I still had no job. I now didn't have a anything to look forward to. I didn't have a reason to get out of bed excet to sit around wish I had something to do, wish I had someone to spend time with. That was getting me the most.
I was supposed to interview with the manager of Luke's Starbucks on Monday, but she never called me, so I called her. She told me she no longer woud hire me, but instead she was giving my application to the manager of the Beverly Glen store, which is now the third Starbucks I've seeked employment with. That manager called me later in the day. I interviewed with her the next day. And she offered me a job. I start Monday at noon.
This Starbucks is up Beverly Glen on Beverly Glen Circle just past Mulholland. It's not all the way over the hill, so it's not that far. Plus they close at 10 pm most nights, I think 10:30 or 11 on Friday and Saturday, which means I won't be there really late on closes. It's a small store and I hear they get good tips, so it sounds pretty cushy. I'm excited.
And while I am excited, I'm still feeling stagnant. I have something to do, something to look forward to now, but I still feel the same. Maybe because I haven't started work yet, but I think it's the same things that have been annoying me. I really need something new, something completely new. I think that's what I really need right now.
Once home I went right into Eclectic, which went very well too. We sold out the last two performances, I was mistaken for the guy playing Oscar Wilde in one of the other one acts, Mom and Dad saw it, and people didn't seem to think the play was as bad I, or the director, or the rest of the cast, thought it was. Plus the playwright loved our performances, which was a change from when he watched our rehearsal. So a good time was had by all.
That was last weekend. By the time the last performance rolled around on Saturday night I was in a very bad mood. It hit me hard during the day when I was being short with my Mom as I went to deliver some soup to Oma. I didn't really feel bad though, it was partially her fault I was in such a bad mood. Her, Kent, I was annoyed stuff that was supposed to happen didn't happen, and I was annoyed with other people as well. Also what had been on my mind a lot leading up to closing night was that after the show closed I would have nothing to do. I still had no job. I now didn't have a anything to look forward to. I didn't have a reason to get out of bed excet to sit around wish I had something to do, wish I had someone to spend time with. That was getting me the most.
I was supposed to interview with the manager of Luke's Starbucks on Monday, but she never called me, so I called her. She told me she no longer woud hire me, but instead she was giving my application to the manager of the Beverly Glen store, which is now the third Starbucks I've seeked employment with. That manager called me later in the day. I interviewed with her the next day. And she offered me a job. I start Monday at noon.
This Starbucks is up Beverly Glen on Beverly Glen Circle just past Mulholland. It's not all the way over the hill, so it's not that far. Plus they close at 10 pm most nights, I think 10:30 or 11 on Friday and Saturday, which means I won't be there really late on closes. It's a small store and I hear they get good tips, so it sounds pretty cushy. I'm excited.
And while I am excited, I'm still feeling stagnant. I have something to do, something to look forward to now, but I still feel the same. Maybe because I haven't started work yet, but I think it's the same things that have been annoying me. I really need something new, something completely new. I think that's what I really need right now.