Señor Grumblecakes (jervo) wrote,
Señor Grumblecakes


wow, my 200th post.

i'm trying to not get overly concerned, but the woman is impossible to reach today. i'm assuming she's in last minute rehearsals.

the best part about this company, where i'm temping, is the whole lunch-buying thing. i've spent no money this week except for cigarettes and my morning Gatorade. which is good, considering that once my landlord deposits my rent check, i will be totally wiped out.

phone -

- ah, great, that was the woman, they had an emergency rehearsal this morning. she's alive. yay!


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