Chapter 6

     I've been working a lot lately. Most days I absolutely love my job but there were two days this week that were just plain awful. One I will name "V-Day" (like D-Day, not like valentines day). That day I will dismiss because I hope you're smart enough to figure out what the "v" stands for. Think about it.. Think about it.. There you go. Let's just say there was a lot of it. Not the most glamorous job exactly. Plus I am horrid with the radio. They all talk to me in code and I'm like, "Hey it's Jillian! What was that you just said? What? What?" It's like languages or math, my two worst subjects. The other day (out of the original two before the digression) it was pouring. Not a good day.
     Happier thoughts (come on don't you want to fly?), I started one of my classes Saturday. It's my creativity class and so far I really like it. My teacher's great ( he kind of makes me wonder what Ms. Drummey would be like if she taught one of these classes.) I have to begin keeping a creativity journal though. Each day I have to write about my creative thought of the day and how it's useful to society, most of my creative ideas start of with "I wonder what would happen if..." then the thought ends with oddity or disaster. Nothing useful. So that sounds like a failing project already. I did have a very violent storyline the other day for Bones (the tv show, the one with the beautiful David Boreanaz ) while throwing trash in the compactor, I really don't think Disney would approve.
      Yesterday (Sunday) I had off so I went to Epcot by myself, because everyone else was working. I was only there for a few hours and there were only a few moments of awkwardness (cause of the whole me being alone thing). I did all the things I wanted to do such as Kim Possible (the Norway mission), Imagination with Figment, and Captain EO (which I've never seen before and I find really cheesy, but I love Michael Jackson so it's okay). I also ate in Norway bakery, which was one of those awkward moments where everyone was very aware of how alone that I was. And the fact that I was eating two pastries by myself. Whatever. They can't understand that I see people eat these things day after day and I get wicked jealous. I got a cloudberry horn (ahhhhhhhhh-mazong) and chocolate mousse cake (eh not my favorite). On my way out I bought my dad a book on the art of Disney World for his birthday and a Dumbo pillow pet for my younger sister Jenni (see attached photo) (the Dumbo belongs to Jenni, the Duffy (in his pirate costume) is Makayla's, and the Goofy is mine). Today I woke up at 8.30 because it was time to move into our apartment. I was sort of upset because auditions were this morning and I actually wanted to go but we had to move today. So I moved all of my stuff over to our new apartment (same set up as the old one but wood floor and faux marble countertop). We'll see if my roommates can keep this clean for a second and a half. The answer is: a resounding no! I feel kind of bad saying things like that online because they could read it but I complain to their faces just the same. They're kinda messy people. I mean I'm not calling myself a saint but I'm tired of their crap all over the place.
      So this week I'm working a lot(ish). Then next Wednesday my family is coming!!!!! I can't wait!! I am yearning desperately for something familiar, speaking of, the Norwood cheerleaders were down here and I didn't see pom nor pom of those rascals. I hope you guys did good! I'll see you all a little later..Muah-hahaha!!!