Today was the last day for the play, and besides missing my cue to make sure a girl did bounce off a mat when she falls, ever thing went well. I smoked the task of opening and closing the elevator doors. But since this was the last day we had strike after. At this point i was just mildly hungry but the work was just starting. So as i moved wood around in my nice black pants and shirt i couldn't get my father's voice yelling at me to get my nice clothes off before i ruined them. I dont think i did. But after unscrewing things for well three hours, we were finished and they gave a pizza, which was good because for the last forty minutes i was soo hungry everything i did made me light headed. But i was back here around six thirty with just enough time to change and head to church where i served communion. And last but not least, i studied first aid stuff while working from nine till midnight.
Pic of the Day:
the devils workPrecious Moment With Suite Mate Rob Today Before He Leaves Us For Madison: Rob had an extra short temper today. I dunno why but we was extra snappy. Probably because he's leaving us and will never see us again. Soon he will weep with me.
Number of Times i Heard My Grandpa Jack Is Reading This Every Other Day: 1 "hey Grandpa Jack"
Number of People That Took Wine From Me At Mass: 5 i think
Number of Pizzas i Made That i Really Wanted To Eat While i Worked Tonight: 4
Number of Father Daughter Teams That Were Moving Out A Loft After Midnight Tonight: 1
p.s. "i dunno why he keeps saying hey dude when he's seen me like all day"
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