I spent all yesterday moving in. All of it. Thought I had holds in at library, turns out they weren't in, had been waiting very impatiently for a week. Then, to make nice with the current roommates, wasted an hour singing Disney songs in German. Slept terribly. Needed to sleep, they wouldn't turn the lights out; five girls (including myself) living in a space as large as our living room in our very small house, couldn't get a chair or pillow to sit on, wasn't even really any floor space to sit on. Had forgotten computer -> had to borrow friend's computer to get important work information about location and necessary IDs. Spent hours making nice, singing Disney songs in German, listening to other girls berate each other for eating, lots of talk about Pilates. Anyway. Slept terribly.
Up at 6. Spend an hour tiptoeing around getting ready for school, trying to get my phone to accept its data plan (nothing doing), finally getting on the road. Ride train to notoriously violent region where the kids I will teach come from. Take bus to workplace. Give mathematically beautiful answers to simple problems, informed that answers are incorrect (this statement is false); is the only one who sees this. Finish day early, having decided that I really shouldn't be staying with girls who don't want me there and don't have any space for me, plus no computer, no space in their fridge to keep food -> serious logistical arrangement problems so change of plans, mom is coming to pick me up and I'm doing the Long Commute. Have blister on heel. Because of communication idiocy on her end, wait three hours for her in the rain, alternately walking and standing for long periods of time. Twist ankle badly. Finally get picked up. Hungry, tired, two or three more hours until I get home. Couldn't read during any of this because too tired, had to keep an eye out, didn't know the transit route well enough, whatever.
Clear out of place. Fast forward to now. Day was 16 hours long. Back hurts, blistered heel, exhausted, profoundly bored, neck aches, made $100 today and can't spend any of it on anything fun because saving for graduate school and retirement, don't even have any time to enjoy myself. I did 16 hour days all the time in college. At least then I felt I had done something even vaguely worthwhile. Have to prepare presentation on beautiful proof of the Pythagorean Theorem. Prognosis not particularly positive. Not certain they will see any beauty.
10:00. Time to go to bed. Have to get up at 5:00 tomorrow, not enough sleep but that's inconsequential. Commute starts at 6:00. Arrive at 8:00 (plan for delays), work starts at 8:30, off work at 4:00 or 4:30, home at 7:00, 2 hours to self. Maybe.
*throws hands in air*
This is stupid!
I am SO FUCKING BORED auuuuugh welcome to the working world Vector, welcome welcome.