Hey Mina. How’s things? Good over there? That’s good. I guess when it comes to this journal, no news is good news. Things have sped up and settled down all at once. It’s really weird. I worked Friday—5:30-10:45—and then today I was supposed to work 4:30-8:30. But that didn’t really work out.
For Friday it wasn’t that bad at all. In fact it was so slow, they sent Jean home. I had the box all to myself that night. It’s always kinda fun when that happens. Tonight on the other hand is a totally different story. Because of Mardi Gras and all, we can’t really predict if we’ll get a rush and at what times. I was called in to work at 12:00 and got there at 12:30. Mrs. Kate was the only one that was scheduled to work that morning. They called in Jade too. She had been scheduled to work 6:30-10:45.
But anyway, at like 2 or so, they said, ok we need to send one of you home. And since Jade really needed the hours, and Mrs. Kate was the lead on duty I was picked. So I went home at 2:30 and then came back at 4:30. Well, then they said they had to send someone else home ‘cause it still wasn’t busy. They sent Jade home at 5:30. Then after Mrs. Kate clocked off and Elsa came we were just hanging out for a while. And then at like 6:45ish a huge rush hit us. It didn’t fully let up till like 8:15 or so.
They had to call James to come work on register. He’s a manager that’s normally up in the projection booth, but now he’s learning about everything. And then I was like, just tell me when you want me to start counting down. And Elsa realized I was only there till 8:30. So I counted out and then at about five to nine I was actually set lose. I was only $1.05 sort/over today.
So today was really busy and I’m super sore. But I just try to keep thinking about the nice big paycheck I’ll be getting. I have to work 1:30-5:30 Monday and Tuesday too. So yeah my next check will be nice. The one I got just this past Thursday was like $130. something. That doesn’t hurt at all.
Oh also, everything with Twin-san has cleared up. It’s a bit frustrating, ‘cause she said her little sister is a liar and then her little sister claims she’s a liar...drama, drama, drama. But I just figured it’d work itself out since I’d practically forgiven her of a crime she didn’t commit the next day. I was just in such a bad, depressed mood that that’s how my entry sounded. Drama, drama, drama.
But now it’s late and my sleeping meds are kicking in so I’m gonna go ahead and get to bed. 6am always comes early. I sure hope this entry posts on my web site diary...DreamWeaver and Tripod weren’t on speaking terms last time I tried >.< Oh well, here’s hoping. That’s all she wrote.
