Little Mangofarmer just got herself some kind of job/assistantship kind of thingamabob. One of the music history professors called me up out of the blue this afternoon and asked if I'd be interested in grading papers for the undergraduate history class, as per Dr. Ethnomusicology Professor's recommendation (thank you, Dr. Ethnomusicology Professor!!!!). (Detroit) yes I'd be interested in grading papers for $1000+ or whatever she said for the semester! The only potential drawback that I can see is that she said I might have to actually go to the class once in a while, which meets at 8 AM.

Eh, I think I'll live. $-)

Yes. This is good. Maybe I'll be able to pay rent without mooching any money off my dad this semester. Splendid. :)

In other news, the William Tell Overture is almost the stupidest piece ever written. Right after Lincolnshire Posy. Other than that, time for the conducting snore-osium. Yippee?

Have a great evening all. :)

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