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mother protests my suggestion to stay home tomorrow and study for calc (apparently, i need to be "responsible"...as if being a student while holding down a part time job isn't "responsible"), so i suppose i will go into the test w/out my morning prep. i feel much more uneasy going into this one than the last one. i studied for a while, but i'm too tired now to concentrate, so i suppose i'll just try to get some sleep and go into this with a clear head. the calc group didn't meet...hopefully this is not a bad omen...
got freaked out at work tonight. thought i was going to be off again, only to find that i forgot to tell the revenue girl that i had 35 suite tickets, which would have put me 35 cars off of my correct total...after putting that in, i was dead on. i needed that. i need to build a streak of good cashiering efforts so that they have no reason to fire me. because, as frank, the head honcho, said tonight, "you can see that i have enough man power...i'll just keep hiring and hiring until you guys understand what you're supposed to do...if you're not doing things how you're supposed to, then i'll let you go".
anything else worth noting...oh, got lots of positive feedback on the poetry slam. sorry to those who couldn't get in the door, we sort of lost control of the crowd size. and i'm disappointed that media couldn't get any of it recorded, but we have pics, and emma winnie took sound bytes on her cell, so...i guess that's something.
alas, even though jordan and i have agreed to remain friends, the texting remains as incessant as it ever was. it's cute during psych when i have nothing better to do. it's annoying at 11:00 when i'm tired and i want to go to bed.
got freaked out at work tonight. thought i was going to be off again, only to find that i forgot to tell the revenue girl that i had 35 suite tickets, which would have put me 35 cars off of my correct total...after putting that in, i was dead on. i needed that. i need to build a streak of good cashiering efforts so that they have no reason to fire me. because, as frank, the head honcho, said tonight, "you can see that i have enough man power...i'll just keep hiring and hiring until you guys understand what you're supposed to do...if you're not doing things how you're supposed to, then i'll let you go".
anything else worth noting...oh, got lots of positive feedback on the poetry slam. sorry to those who couldn't get in the door, we sort of lost control of the crowd size. and i'm disappointed that media couldn't get any of it recorded, but we have pics, and emma winnie took sound bytes on her cell, so...i guess that's something.
alas, even though jordan and i have agreed to remain friends, the texting remains as incessant as it ever was. it's cute during psych when i have nothing better to do. it's annoying at 11:00 when i'm tired and i want to go to bed.