I don’t think so. I’m tired. I’ve had a long day of pretending to care about retail and my goodness, I just do not.
This? THIS is why I need to get into graduate school. Because I do think it’s important that people understand the nature of the sectarian tension in Northern Ireland, and I do think that when we look back at the Good Friday Accords we will be seeing about a ten year ceasefire rather than a lasting peace, and I do want to tell EVERYONE this. This is important.
How many Twilight calendars I sold? Notsomuch.
Obviously, I cannot do the whole “retail as a career” thing. Obviously.
Ugh. Tomorrow…well, let’s just say tomorrow the B crew is on and I’ll be able to not even pretend to work. Thank goodness. I have limits. There are only so many copies of former Archbishop Weakland’s autobiography I can sell before I begin to tell the customers what I think about it, and I’m guessing that won’t be totally cool with management.
Ooh, I’ve decided to go ahead and do the Jewish Studies major thing, so with the click of a mouse I made my senior year way more interesting, got rid of the Advisor from the Black Lagoon, and saved myself $900. L’chaim!