The aftermath of my life after 9/11, when half my family died. How I am struggling to come back to the self my mother used to love and be proud of while still letting myself grow.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Maybe I need a third job?
My tutoring people keep canceling. Everyone has the flu. Swine or regular, it doesn't matter since they're too sick for me to come over. I am losing so many hours of tutoring over the last three weeks, it's insane.
I am thinking about taking a bartending course and then getting a couple of bartending shifts.
Alex keeps being shocked to see me show up at her dance place after school, because all my work died that day.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
The school seems promising. You could prehaps one of those free lessons and see how you felt about it afterwards?
*perhaps. Duh, my tendency to mispell things..
Friend of mine starting bartending, on halloween she told me she took enough home in tips for a month and a half of rent, but certainly it's not always that good.
My husband was a great bartender many years ago while I was in college and some after...I swear that money bought most of my books and paid our rent.
Post a Comment