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Entries this day: Kroger Kroger (transcribed from Book Two of my diary) 14 January 1992 I applied for a weekend position at the Kroger on Montrose a few days ago. Now it's Tuesday, January 14, 1992. A guy called today & asked me to come in for an interview at 4:pm. It's 3:30pm. I forgot his name, though. Tuesday, January 14, 1992 9:55PM. The Kroger meeting went well. I've almost guaranteed got the job. I shall go to a training session on Sunday. I met with Christopher. We talked to probably 20 or 25 minutes. He also attends UH. He said no problem; he will give me 16 hours each weekend, and only weekends. So that's cool. Also today, I talked to Bruce & he said I could cut the lawns around the apartments for $90 per month. Dude. so that means I'll be doing fine financially. cool. Let's see: 16 hours * $4.65/hour = hmmmm I can maybe save $150 per month. Okay, let's see.
Kro 148 Rent 375
StJ 500 Phone 50
Grass 90 Elec 15
gas 10
cargas 20
food 100
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738 - 570 = $168
Dude. I can deal with this. so if my numbers do work out as I planned, I'll be doing ok. Not fantastic, but ok. Enough to keep myself entertained. Also today, Pierre & Heather came home. We went out to Chili's. After that, we went to their apartment, where they showed me tour stuff, and Heather told me all about everything. I really enjoyed it. At one point, Heather asked how Tammy & I are doing. So, I told her. I got kinda shakey for some reason, and short of breath. I told Heather that I was shakey, and she hugged me. I really enjoyed the hug. She said, "you're a good guy, Rob." Oh how I appreciated that. We talked about implications and stuff, and she was shocked & a bit sad. I'm glad I told her, though. permalink prev day next day |