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Last night was weird.
Molly is screwing me over. She lost my finals schedule, and apparently that's my fault. She called me last week to make this week's schedule. I wasn't by my phone, so she left a message. Thing was is that she needed me to answer the phone right then because she put off calling me / doing the schedule in a timely manner. So, she pretty much put herself in this bind. So, she ended up not putting me on the schedule at all. I'm fine with that (it's getting lame there anyways.) Friday I checked the schedule again...I still wasn't on it. Saturday we had to go to her house for what I was told was a mandatory coffee basics thing (which she only had because she wanted to give Curtis a reason to come to Menomonie.) Who honestly schedules something like that the weekend between finals with as many students as she does working for her? Moron! Mandatory apparently means 7 (out of 17) of us too. She never said a word to me about the schedule. Not before, not after. I get a call Saturday night waking me up. She left a message. I'm such a brat...I still haven't checked the message. Yesterday Nick told me Abby was at work, so I left the house and did homework over at Kara's. I didn't want to give Abby a chance to go through with playing messeneger between Molly and I (EVERYONE at work knows that I hate it when they do that...that's not why Abby and I live together!) So, I'm about 90% sure the message was about her wanting me to open this morning (which she was supossed to find someone else to take over that shift months ago.) Yeah...I know, I'm a huge brat. I'm looking out for the wellness of myself, not Caribou.
So last night Kara and I drank a couple of Pete's beers, did a little homework, watched parts of "Lost in Translation", and had Pete bring us to Perkin's at 2 a.m. Then we had a sleepover.
Pete's taking us to Chipotle tomorrow.
I'll be home on Thursday.
Molly is screwing me over. She lost my finals schedule, and apparently that's my fault. She called me last week to make this week's schedule. I wasn't by my phone, so she left a message. Thing was is that she needed me to answer the phone right then because she put off calling me / doing the schedule in a timely manner. So, she pretty much put herself in this bind. So, she ended up not putting me on the schedule at all. I'm fine with that (it's getting lame there anyways.) Friday I checked the schedule again...I still wasn't on it. Saturday we had to go to her house for what I was told was a mandatory coffee basics thing (which she only had because she wanted to give Curtis a reason to come to Menomonie.) Who honestly schedules something like that the weekend between finals with as many students as she does working for her? Moron! Mandatory apparently means 7 (out of 17) of us too. She never said a word to me about the schedule. Not before, not after. I get a call Saturday night waking me up. She left a message. I'm such a brat...I still haven't checked the message. Yesterday Nick told me Abby was at work, so I left the house and did homework over at Kara's. I didn't want to give Abby a chance to go through with playing messeneger between Molly and I (EVERYONE at work knows that I hate it when they do that...that's not why Abby and I live together!) So, I'm about 90% sure the message was about her wanting me to open this morning (which she was supossed to find someone else to take over that shift months ago.) Yeah...I know, I'm a huge brat. I'm looking out for the wellness of myself, not Caribou.
So last night Kara and I drank a couple of Pete's beers, did a little homework, watched parts of "Lost in Translation", and had Pete bring us to Perkin's at 2 a.m. Then we had a sleepover.
Pete's taking us to Chipotle tomorrow.
I'll be home on Thursday.