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I have a job interview at Express tomorrow at 3:30. I am so excited. If I could just stay on the south side all the time, I'd save gas money, time, and stress from having to work 22-24 hours a weekend. And I'd get to dress cute all the time, NOT have to count fricken money all day and deal with longs and shorts and the room not balancing and terrible management and countless other things wrong about my current job.
Classes start on Wednesday, and as much as I've been dreading them, I'm just not going to give a crap and do the best I can. If faculty doesn't like me, who cares, I'M paying the money to go there, they still have to teach me and if they treat me like crap I'll just go to the dean over and over till she does something. I'm tired of being nervous about stuff that shouldnt even be a problem. So there. Take that, Alverno.
Time to get stuff done.
Classes start on Wednesday, and as much as I've been dreading them, I'm just not going to give a crap and do the best I can. If faculty doesn't like me, who cares, I'M paying the money to go there, they still have to teach me and if they treat me like crap I'll just go to the dean over and over till she does something. I'm tired of being nervous about stuff that shouldnt even be a problem. So there. Take that, Alverno.
Time to get stuff done.