blech. I’m really getting sick of these people telling me they’re going to call me, then never calling me. How professional is that? If I wasn’t so desperate (after two overdraft fees of $28 in two days) I’d say I’d never work for those companies. But let’s face it, I’d do anything now, just to stay afloat. And what’s worse, they’re cutting my shifts at Barnes & Noble, so I only have four next week. It’s all so discouraging and depressing. Tonight’s Teresa’s birthday dinner, but I can’t even afford to eat, much less have drinks afterwards. But I’ll figure something out. It’s just so depressing. But at least I’ll get to see friends I haven’t seen in a while tonight. I’m excited about that.