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Cry for Me : 9:02 p.m. : October 04, 2003

Today.

My brain is fried.

And dehydrated from crying.

So what happened today to make me miserable:

1) I got up at 11:23 a.m and had to run around finding clothes and putting things in the dryer because it was my first day of work. My dad woke me up because I thought I had set my alarm to go off at 9:30 but apparently I didn't and I woke up late. Oh, and by the way, I was supposed to start my FIRST DAY at 12:00 noon.

2) I get to the store where I am supposed to be starting my new job, with work permit form in hand. I ask her to sign it, and she takes one look at it and says, "I can't do it. I can't sign that form. I can't have you work here if I have to sign that form." This is the permit form for minors who want to get jobs, ensuring their safety and their good treatment. So apparently she had though that she would just be paying me under the table (illegal, by the way) or trading work for clothes. ANd I thought this whole thing would be legal. And so I called my dad back to the store, we talked about it, and the long and the short of it is, I said I'd call her and I left.

And I got in the car, and we left.

And I cried.

The first time in forever that I have cried in front of my dad.

My brain. Hurts.

And the Giants lost and they're out of the playoffs.

I have to go.

Oh, and I saw School of Rock with my dad.

I want to cry some more, but I think I'll just go talk to Laura.

Bye.

P.S. I married another Sister: Alix, or %%diary-duchessofted%%.

London - Thailand

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