Work sucks, I know.
Today was the suckiest suck of all suuuuuccckkkksssssss
First of all… working on a Sunday is just bad news. Plus, I don’t like working birthday parties. Way too much work for a bunch of kids I don’t know, especially when they don’t listen to a word I say and their parents couldn’t possibly care less.
The first party of the day was awesome. Great mom. Great kids. Great tip. The SECOND was just….. terrible. Huge disrespectful filipino family and they just didn’t even care about anything we had planned for the party. The birthday girl showed up 30 minutes late to a 2 hour party. Missed 25% of her birthday. They brought so much stinky food that filled up the place it was nasty.
There were two 9-year-old fat kids that just ruined my life today. One of them made me hold the bathroom door open for him and then yelled at me to open it all the way and I opened it and he was running at me with his pants all the way down. I never ever wanted to see that. No. I was so mad. Everything I told this kid to do, he did the opposite. We put up with a lot of misbehaving children at My Gym but this was just out of control. Finally we got rid of those hoodrats and I had a wonderful night with some friends.
My face feels fuzzy ! And I like making up songs.
I did get to go to church this morning and I liked it… I want to go back there. They have a college group on Monday nights too but I have tons of homework tomorrow so… that’s out the picture for this week.
I have about three outfits I like to wear. The one I’m wearing, my Where The Wild Things Are shirt, and I can’t think of the last one. Does my bathing suit count? Between these three things I could survive.
Shower or sleep?
Sleep.
Good night. Don’t let the bed bugs bite. Xo.