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Thurs, May. 23
... A-leven watches
My stupid computer is so slow. One of these days I'll have enough money to buy a new one. Someday. Until then... I'll just deal with this piece of junk. Ah well...

Bleah. I was sick this morning, so I missed rehearsal. That means we have to have a long rehearsal tomorrow to make up for it. Unfortunately, I work tomorrow at 4:30. Extended rehearsal's supposed to go till at least 5:45. Anyone else see a slight problem here? I guess it's my fault that rehearsal goes late, though, so I can't complain. I'll just have to deal with it and work it out.

I need sleep. My stomach's still really quite queasy, and I can't stay sick. Today was quite enough. Ness and I are going shopping tomorrow morning, too, so I can get fun things that I need for my trip.

Okay, I have a script to memorize. I should go do that. Or else go end up writing something interesting to post here, for a change.

I really enjoy some of the people I meet in the mall. I mean, sometimes I think that working a kiosk is the best of both worlds, because the people who work beside you are like co-workers, so it's not always like working alone, but you have the responsibility of working alone and not having a boss/manager/coworkers around, which I enjoy. Sometimes, I just really like working independently like that. Anyways, there are some customers that just make me smile. Some that frustrate me, but the ones that make me laugh make my day a better one, and I'm so much more willing to help them.

There was one kid who, yesterday, came by and was looking at all the watches. He told his dad, "I'm going to count all these!" and then proceeded to "count" one rack of watches. "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, a-leven, a-twelve, fourteen, fifteen, seventeen, eighteen, a-leven, a-twelve, fourteen, fifteen, seventeen, eighteen, a-leven..." He was so cute, and he made me laugh a lot.
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posted at 11:45 p.m.