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Well, work actually made me hate it less today. It was a horribly, horribly slow day (as all weekdays and most weekends are anymore), and we were about to send one of the concessionists home again. But neither of us wanted to go, so we both got to stay. By about 3:15, the managers decided that there were too many people around, so they sent the guy on the box home, and sent the usher to the box, and left me to be the usher. Which was rather weird, since usher was the only job that I hadn't been trained on. And, they didn't bother to give me any hints as to what on earth I was supposed to be doing, so I just tore tickets and swept out the theatres... the worst was the one where 2 Fast 2 Furious was showing. You'd think it would be one where Nemo, Sinbad, or Rugrats were showing, but those were fine. There was popcorn all over the 2F2F one, and candy wrappers, and it smelled like urine. Stupid.. whatever kind of people go see that movie. Then, it was about 5:00, and all of a sudden about seven people come in to see a showing of Charlie's Angels in theatre 9 that didn't exist. Nine's been broken for about a week now (it caught on fire and spewed dirt everywhere, from what I heard. Did I mention that before?). I guess the usher they sent to the box didn't know that it didn't exist anymore, so I had to chase the people down the hallway, and more people kept coming in with the tickets, and I had to go get my manager, and she didn't want to come out, so I had to act really pathetic because I had absolutely no idea what on earth I was supposed to be doing with the people.
I saw more people that I knew today than usual. One of the girls from my DI team came in to see Finding Nemo. And my math teacher from 5th grade came in with her grandkids. It's strange, going to such a small school, that everyone will remember you forever. Well.. not forever, but if your fifth grade math teacher remembers you, that's sort of unusal, non?
Well, I should go eat dinner now. And exercise. And then go meet someone at Steak & Shake that I was supposed to meet Monday. I'm an evil person sometimes.
I saw more people that I knew today than usual. One of the girls from my DI team came in to see Finding Nemo. And my math teacher from 5th grade came in with her grandkids. It's strange, going to such a small school, that everyone will remember you forever. Well.. not forever, but if your fifth grade math teacher remembers you, that's sort of unusal, non?
Well, I should go eat dinner now. And exercise. And then go meet someone at Steak & Shake that I was supposed to meet Monday. I'm an evil person sometimes.
