Oh my goodness it is so cold! What the heck? Yesterday was all warm and so pretty, and I was stuck in the stupid freaking theatre until 11:30.
I had another dream about the theatre last night, too. I was working with a bunch of new girls that were all out of uniform, and they all treated me like I was stupid, so I got up and told MC that I was just going to jump the counter and leave, and see if anyone noticed. I also remember commenting that it was weird to have only one car parked in the lobby, since they were moving the parking lot back outside.
Last night wasn't too bad. It actually went rather quickly, but that was because it was pretty much the same three people all day since we all had doubles. They did send the one girl home early since she'd hurt her arm, and they brough in one of the guys from the box that sold almost twice as many combos as the other two of us... The only remotely bad part of the night was this bizarre (hideous) redneck family that came in (they all looked very... umm... mentally deficient) and treated me like I was stupid, and mumbled things about me while I was standing in front of them. The kicker was when I told them their total, and they said "Duurrr, the money's right there" like I hadn't noticed it or something, and it wasn't enough, but that was my fault. Urrrgh. Yucky, yucky people treating me like I'm stupid. Hooray for two-weeks notice on Tuesday! Hopefully they wont' talk me into holiday help, or working one of the Regals in Chicago.
I had another dream about the theatre last night, too. I was working with a bunch of new girls that were all out of uniform, and they all treated me like I was stupid, so I got up and told MC that I was just going to jump the counter and leave, and see if anyone noticed. I also remember commenting that it was weird to have only one car parked in the lobby, since they were moving the parking lot back outside.
Last night wasn't too bad. It actually went rather quickly, but that was because it was pretty much the same three people all day since we all had doubles. They did send the one girl home early since she'd hurt her arm, and they brough in one of the guys from the box that sold almost twice as many combos as the other two of us... The only remotely bad part of the night was this bizarre (hideous) redneck family that came in (they all looked very... umm... mentally deficient) and treated me like I was stupid, and mumbled things about me while I was standing in front of them. The kicker was when I told them their total, and they said "Duurrr, the money's right there" like I hadn't noticed it or something, and it wasn't enough, but that was my fault. Urrrgh. Yucky, yucky people treating me like I'm stupid. Hooray for two-weeks notice on Tuesday! Hopefully they wont' talk me into holiday help, or working one of the Regals in Chicago.