2009/2/24

In a hotel room. I have on lipstick and I’m trying to take it off because I have an interview soon. They’re also going to kick us out of the room at 2. I go into the bathroom, trying to hide the lipstick from mom. It’s all over my hands too. Holly says I’m late for the interview and gives me the phone number to call. I look at it and it’s for a school, not a job. I get mad and yell at Holly.
At a bar, get a small glass of beer from the bar and sit down. I’m only having one. I drink the glass and go to the bar to get another one. The barmaid gives me the whole pitcher and I go sit down again. She comes over to clean the table and we start chatting about making some fried cheese thing. Her boss comes over and yells at her about more work less chat with the customers. We continue looking at each other.

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