  So, I called the bakery today, and the boss was in the City. I ordered a Big Mac, fries and a coke, and asked Movie Guy to let the boss know that I still wanted the job. A lot. Evidently there are more people to come in for a day's work, Movie Guy mentioned two people in the following days. There are a few other possiblities mentioned in the Almighty job bank - a line cook at a pub, and an assistant manager of a newly-opened video rental place.
I am busily trying to convince myself that I would be qualified for the rental place. I suppose I am, but I'm experiencing issues as to how to explain to someone else that I'd be good at it. Don't really feel like I'm all that stellar at anything at the moment; I just feel sick and tired, and worried. Stellar worrier, perhaps. Kurt had his first day of classes today; unlike last year, he actually slept the night before. Last year, he was like a kid on Christmas Eve. I can really tell he's happy - he's being a jerk, and has been picking on me all day. He's been thinking about overloading, and attempting an early graduation. On the outset, seems like a good idea, save for he's unsure about what to do next, and shorting himself out on a couple of years can't come in handy when making decisions.
At the same time, though, the sooner he graduates, the less student loans. It's not a decision anyone should have to make; wondering if you should speed up your education to save money. Education is supposed to be a right, right? Fucking reality, it always gets in the way of things. 
