Tomorrow I begin training as a server at Studio Movie Grill. I'm excited. The money won't be very good at all at first, but within a week or two I should be making big bucks. At least that's what my friends say. I mean, 200-300 a week? That's twice as much as I made at Starbucks on a good week. My biggest worry is having all that cash on me. I am utterly horrible with cash, it just burns a big hole in my pocket.
But we'll let future Chris do that. Summer is almost in full swing, we just need to wait a bit for public school to let out. It's hot though. It's in the 90's today, something that I am not happy about. But surprisingly, it's not as bothersome as I thought it would be. I guess I'm just acclimated, is all.
The main thing about having a job is that I'll have money. I've been broke the past two weeks, and it is not good at all. I hate it. I hate not having money.
I've been having strange dreams lately.
Government is really boring, and I'm pretty sure I can't get it transferred. Argh.
Melancholy.
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