Current mood:	frustrated
Current music:	System of a Down - Lost in Hollywood

Quick Update, for those who care...
I started my vacation yesterday (my first paid vacation ever!!!). I went to get my haircut, and I got a call while I was paying.

The call turned out to be one of the supervisors at my work, Greta. Greta was the first person I interviewed with (phone interview) when I got the job through a temp agency. I interviewed with Greta again about two weeks ago for a promotion. She interviewed about 8 people total. All of whom have been there longer than me (I've worked there for 6 months). Two of the people have been there for 5 to 6 years. The moral of the story is that Greta called me, on the first day of my first ever paid vacation, to offer me the promotion. I was, and still am, ecstatic as well as in a bit of disbelief. Greta told me how proud she was of me having started as a temp that was not meant to be hired permanently, being hired despite that, and then getting promoted 6 short months later.

The position is a 4-day, 10-hour schedule. The shift is from 8-6:30, so I'll actually be able to lead a decently normal life.

On a completely different, and a bit more sour, note; Tampa Theater's annual RHPS halloween performance has been cancelled this year. I wasn't going to be able to perform this year, but it's upsetting none the less. Especially because of the circumstances surrounding the reason for the cancellation.

They smile in your face.
All the time, they want to take your place.
The Backstabbers, Backstabbers.

Anyway, I'm off to pack. I'm heading off to Pittsburgh in a few hours. I'll be back Monday. Have a good weekend, Bitches.

Signing out,
Anthony