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mis_creationOkay. So. I survived my first six-hour shift at work. And I was even alone (but for the supervisor...the only one at my "level") for several hours. And I did well. I think...
But I feel very accomplished. I got off work at four, and then went to deposit my first paycheck (YAY!) which, while only $36, is still enough to keep my car gassed up for a little while longer.
Then I went and hung out with Erin and her roommate, and got then addicted to Due South. Much amusement and snark and appreciation of awesomeness was had.
And now I go sleep...
But I feel very accomplished. I got off work at four, and then went to deposit my first paycheck (YAY!) which, while only $36, is still enough to keep my car gassed up for a little while longer.
Then I went and hung out with Erin and her roommate, and got then addicted to Due South. Much amusement and snark and appreciation of awesomeness was had.
And now I go sleep...
