josh

You know, I really want this auction bullshit to be completed at work; and I don't want to have to be the one doing the goddamn data/financial end of it! Seriously, it's not my fucking job, and I don't think people realize that. The auction director basically let everyone else go, and told me she's very grateful to have me on board to finish the process; I really doubt she understands that I make more than her other helpers, and that each passing hour is going to drive the net earnings down farther. I think I've worked over 28 fucking hours on this damn thing since Friday.

Boojiboy told me I should go to Dante's for Storm tonight, but I think I'm going to be too tired. Fucking morning classes. I haven't been for awhile, and would like to go! Ah well, I'll have to wait for summer break.

In other news, I'm going to prom solo; my friend is unable to go. It wasn't an actual date in the first place, but I thought it would be a lot of fun. So, I had wanted to find a party or other pdx kids to hang out with pre-prom, and now I think that's even more of a good idea. I do have a friend that lives in Oakland, but she's been acting weird lately, so I think I'll leave her be.