I want something else to get me through this Semi-Charmed kinda life

I love that song. One of my favorites ever. I miss 90's music.

Working at Wendy's is pretty exhausting, and after a couple of days of working, especially on busy nights, everyone working starts turning a little wonky. It proves to be interesting at least. Tonight was one of those nights. I'm sooo glad I only worked 5 hours. I worked 8 hours last night, and I'll be work 8 hours, 6pm to 2 am or later, tomorrow and the next night. The worst part is mostly that we don't really get to have breaks. It's usually 8 hours straight on your feet. It's not always so bad though, if the right people are working, and if the customers aren't too retarded. But there's always that handful that you just gotta shake your head at, or curse under your breath. I need to get hooked up with a job at the Performing Arts Center soon. I wish I had a resume already prepared from before, but no luck. Now I have to piece one together, which will look fairly pathetic, really. Not too much experience or anything to put on it yet.

Hmm...I'm suddenly really sleepy, so I think I'll end this short. I'll write more later. It's hard to write in here so often though, because I'm also trying to write in the journal to Michael, and emailing him every day too. I eventually run out of things to write about, especially when nothing particularly exciting happens day to day.