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Annie's terrible dream: living with Brittanie and four other equally dumb girls, cats with us too, girls all have 4 cats from mills and now Oliver and Figuero have ear mites.

That actually kind of is a terrible dream. It's not horrific... but it's mundane enough to be boring, and it also sounds like the future could be like.

I've been dreaming about work the past couple days. The kitchen guys, specifically. Talk about mundane.

Brittanie is planning to go back to LA for a couple months and come back in June, working at Underground again, once she's 21. She gave her 2 weeks notice last weekend, but she's getting impatient and trying to fuck off this weekend. First of all, do you think Freddy's going to be happy if you fuck off early? He already feels she's not reliable. There's no job for you there, and if people hear she worked with him she doesn't have a job anywhere else either because he is a well respected chef in this town. Second, why the hell would anybody come back here once they turn 21? She lives in LA, there are so many places to go there. Mammoth? Like, wooo you can get into Lakanuki now! There are like two nightclubs here, and they're both not awesome.

Gilberto was slow yesterday, it was weird. He couldn't keep up really, so I helped him. Maybe he's not feeling well, idk. I had to close again, and the fucking sushi chefs were being so slow, but at least I drove so its not like I missed my ride home.

Annie sprained her ankle skiing on Monday. It was pretty ugly for a couple days, but I think she's doing better now. Her foot looks better. But she can't drive so she just lets me drive her car. I know I live right there, but it's much more convenient to drive to work, because of coming home. Like yesterday, I would've been unhappy if I'd had to walk home. It's not like I couldn't catch a ride but the convenience of driving yourself late at night when the bears are coming out again, it's nice.