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So my day of crazybusydeath wasn't as bad as feared... Photo seems as awesome as anticipated, and I'm really excited about it. And we got out an hour and a half early, so I got my parking pass no problem, AND made the Writing Center meeting. Bad news is that A. Marin hates me, and B. she overheard me mention that I have another campus job that gives me a zillion hours, so I am one of the two people who got fucked out of having even a full shift and am working a grand total of 1.5 hours a week for the ARC now. Which is kind of annoying. But I am working with Jesse, who is amusing, so that much is good... and it's true that my Master Electrician hours pretty much make the ARC ones irrelevant anyway.

However, I am out of money in my checking account right now because my last ME paycheck was really pathetic. Awesome.

Anyway, after my running-around-ness I went to work, and Jon was busy and they needed an occasional errand-girl so I pretty much sat around waiting for them to need a drill handed up to them or something. And then someone left and I had to lift a wall 10 feet into the air, a wall which I of course managed to drop on myself, because I am just that talented. I have a nasty-looking but painless scratch on my right arm to show for it. And then there was a pizza party, and then I went to Norman Camera and bought the rest of my supplies, and then I came back here. Where I am sitting doing nothing. Yippee.

So, yeah.