so tonight that I might see

by Valli

I feel torn, and I feel like I want to leave so badly. I want to get out of here so badly. It’s the best thing. I’m so close to getting everything paid off, it’s so annoying that this place couldn’t have been better. Everyday it gets worse.

The woman who wrote me about that job at the production place in Berkeley, called me today. I called her back and told her that I was still interested in the job even though the pay is lower than I what I make now. So she’s supposed to call me back when she has a day and time in mind for me to interview. I wish she would of just scheduled it with me then. Grrr. Oh welly. Either way I’ll be fine I think.