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Saw my old boss from Satan’s Playhouse walking out of tonight’s performance of The Producers. I did a double take, then proceeded to walk quickly in the opposite direction. No reason for me to attract his attention. I think he sort of recognized me, though. Fortunately not enough for him to talk to me. Thank god.

Tonight a woman came into the theatre with her own glass of what was probably liquor stolen from the restaurant where she had her dinner. She made it past the doorpeople, but we wouldn’t let her bring it into the house. No glasses means no glasses, even if they’re not our glasses. Thank you. I did get two intermission bar shifts today, which is always fun. I like bartending. I really do.

I’m bored, time for a meme:

If you’ve had LJ for over a year, look back to one year ago today and link back to and quote from your entries of that day.
If you have more than one year, go back for the same day for each past year and quote for them as well.
If you’ve had LJ for under a year, quote from the first month you had LJ and then halfway through the time you’ve had it.

Each year for the past few years? Okay then. I’m going with February 28th, because it’s still the 28th in my head. Even though it’s past midnight. And the 29th would be pretty pointless.

Feb. 28th, 2003: Today we head to the cottage on lake temagami by skidoo.

Nothing for Feb. 28th 2002, so next closest which is
Mar. 1st, 2002: I move in the morning. I won’t be online for a while. I haven’t been online enough lately for this to be an issue, though. Miss you all. Apparently my stepdad is desperate for me to call him this weekend.

Feb. 28th, 2001: I think it was Artyste who pointed out to me that today is the last day of February… it’s the 28th today. That means that it’s also my stepfather’s birthday.

Feb. 28th, 2000: Didn’t have an LJ yet. Got it in May of that year, I think.

Yeah. Feb. 28th is my stepdad’s birthday. I didn’t call him this year either. If I’m home tomorrow evening I’ll call then. My brother Chris tells me he has tomorrow off and that he’d like to hear from me. Here’s hoping he’d like to hear from me for more reasons than just the fact that I owe him 300$ from a few years ago when I was starving and couldn’t afford to pay my own student loan payments, so they tracked him down and made him pay for them. He did co-sign, after all. I still plan to pay him back, I was thinking later this year actually. Then he won’t have that ammunition to use on me.