I thought my money problems were almost over. I got a $150 catering job yesterday and had another one lined up for tonight. Yesterday's was easy, albeit time-consuming. The worst part was that I had to abandon Drew for the majority of our anniversary.

Tonight's job was going to require a confidentiality agreement. I was supposed to work from 4pm today until 2am tomorrow morning. If I was lucky I would have gotten four hours of sleep before chemistry lecture. I say "would have" because this VIP asshole decided to jet off to the Dominican Republic at the last minute.

What a jackass. The party planner told us who he was before we signed the release. I shouldn't name names because of the very real possibility that he pays an assistant to google his name each day and report back on every fucking little thing. I never liked this guy anyway... although I suspect he's a total gay bang and it would have been nice to have that confirmed.