Monday, July 12, 2004

Post 9

Arg. I hate my opera job. I hate it sooo much. And listen to my advice- don't drive after you come out of a job you hate. It never goes well.

I got there at 11 this morning and left a little after 7- you wanna know what I did all day? NOTHING! I sat in a chair and watched opera. And I'm not a huge fan of opera. I was so freakin bored- I tried so hard not to fall asleep (it was my first day on the job.) But, oh, how I hate it. And then coming home I was so mad because he said we would get out at 6:30 and I wanted to see Farenheit 9/11 (still haven't seen it- so kill me) at 7:40 at the mall- but instead he keeps going over this one scene- which trust me was fine the first time until 7:05. GAR! I was so mad. So tommorow night. The schedule says I'll be done at 6- but God only knows what time that really means. I just hate it with a passion.


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