pennywhistle

I am stressed ;_; I keep remembering things I've forgotten to do...

This mystery shopping company can just fire me, because it's getting to be not worth the extra $54 a month for the hassle they put me through. Now the guy in charge of my account wants me to go to frickin' Bellefontaine for a measley $10. "Well, you've done it before," he whines. Yes, when I a) lived in Springfield and it was only 35 minutes away instead of an hour and a half and b) the previous guy in charge of the account offered me more money for it! This guy never offers to raise the pay rate. Fuck him. I am not going to Bellefontaine for what is essentially $8.90 after my mandatory purchase when gas is $2.79.

I have two days to read The Merchant of Venice and I haven't even started it.

I have a French test tomorrow. Not worried about it, but I haven't done the workbook exercises that are due, and I do need to study the vocabulary. So I have to do all of that today.

So that's why I'm up at 5am. Stress does not a sound sleeper make.

Carlette, Nick, and I went to Sake for dinner last night. It was yum. I had been having a serious sushi craving because people had been mentioning sushi around me all week. I had my usual unagi and crispy tuna rolls, but I also tried the eel rolls and found them to be delicious. I am still stuffed and I have much leftovers in the fridge for food today.