Busy, busy, weekend.
Friday
-Last day of school before finals
-Spend time at Stepmoms house
- Go to work and on the way there almost accidently kill a german shepard, he ran out in front of my car. I slam on the brakes and actually hit the dog with the very tip of my car as I was coming to a complete stop, Im so glad I saw him coming or I would have been shattered for the rest of the night. He got up and walked away, I was so relieved. He promptly started going into other lanes of traffic, I sure hope he's okay.
- Stepmom says she may have a 2nd job for me at the elementary school she works for.
- Some of the best sleep ever
Saturday
- Wake up to a yard sale happening on the lawn that I forgot about
- Rush to get my stuff for said yard sale, say hello to sister who is having B-day party complete with Jump House
-Upon returning to yard sale almost immediately sell my 2 Betty Boop Bobbleheads, later on sell a couple cds too. It seems no one wants to buy books at a yard sale. $26 for me
- Go to work for double shift. A small child pulls the fire alarm during the second show thus making the audience watch the show with flashing strobe lights and a loud beep every 2 seconds for about 10 minutes.
-Get told I missed my chance to get paid because the cashiers office isnt open on saturday, even if it is the 10th, so come back monday
- Get into a dramatic argument with stepdad again, in which for not wanting to tell him about my Dad/Stepmoms life I get told Im "Wrong, Secretive, and in need of Therapy"
- Wonderful gorgeous sleep
Sunday
-Wake up and have pancakes, watch Adam Family Values on tv and the last half of the Goonies.
- Go to ontario mills for some Xmas shopping, find some good stuff for my sister and stepmom.
- Frantically drive home so as to not be late for work
- Go to work where everything is going fine. Then Im told that on the other side of the theater a woman fell down and crapped her pants( Most of our patrons are mid-seventies in age). I dont know if she knew this or not but she sits down on our chairs and wants to watch the show. For whatever reason we let her do just that, during intermission we had someone run outside and throw-up
at the sight and/or smell of the seat. The lady leaves with the rest of the audience at the end of the show, house staff disposes of seat and goes about cleaning the theater. Im later told that someone had also peed on a seat in the front of the theater. So yesterday was lovingly referred to as the "Bodily Fluids show." Luckily a break from shows until next friday.
- Return to Mom/Stepdads place and go into an hour of discussion and clarifying what exactly was said on saturday. I stand my ground and we eventually come to a resolution. Funny how shit gets worked out when we (meaning him) dont raise our voices and stamp out of the room at various points. Yet something gives me the feeling Stepdad and I will be having arguments until the day I move out anyway. Im not planning on moving out anytime soon either.
- Go to bed at 8pm because of horrid ache in head. You guessed it, Wonderful Sleep.
Friday
-Last day of school before finals
-Spend time at Stepmoms house
- Go to work and on the way there almost accidently kill a german shepard, he ran out in front of my car. I slam on the brakes and actually hit the dog with the very tip of my car as I was coming to a complete stop, Im so glad I saw him coming or I would have been shattered for the rest of the night. He got up and walked away, I was so relieved. He promptly started going into other lanes of traffic, I sure hope he's okay.
- Stepmom says she may have a 2nd job for me at the elementary school she works for.
- Some of the best sleep ever
Saturday
- Wake up to a yard sale happening on the lawn that I forgot about
- Rush to get my stuff for said yard sale, say hello to sister who is having B-day party complete with Jump House
-Upon returning to yard sale almost immediately sell my 2 Betty Boop Bobbleheads, later on sell a couple cds too. It seems no one wants to buy books at a yard sale. $26 for me
- Go to work for double shift. A small child pulls the fire alarm during the second show thus making the audience watch the show with flashing strobe lights and a loud beep every 2 seconds for about 10 minutes.
-Get told I missed my chance to get paid because the cashiers office isnt open on saturday, even if it is the 10th, so come back monday
- Get into a dramatic argument with stepdad again, in which for not wanting to tell him about my Dad/Stepmoms life I get told Im "Wrong, Secretive, and in need of Therapy"
- Wonderful gorgeous sleep
Sunday
-Wake up and have pancakes, watch Adam Family Values on tv and the last half of the Goonies.
- Go to ontario mills for some Xmas shopping, find some good stuff for my sister and stepmom.
- Frantically drive home so as to not be late for work
- Go to work where everything is going fine. Then Im told that on the other side of the theater a woman fell down and crapped her pants( Most of our patrons are mid-seventies in age). I dont know if she knew this or not but she sits down on our chairs and wants to watch the show. For whatever reason we let her do just that, during intermission we had someone run outside and throw-up
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- Return to Mom/Stepdads place and go into an hour of discussion and clarifying what exactly was said on saturday. I stand my ground and we eventually come to a resolution. Funny how shit gets worked out when we (meaning him) dont raise our voices and stamp out of the room at various points. Yet something gives me the feeling Stepdad and I will be having arguments until the day I move out anyway. Im not planning on moving out anytime soon either.
- Go to bed at 8pm because of horrid ache in head. You guessed it, Wonderful Sleep.
redvillain:
dude that's fucking gross...the sunday stuff, everything else was pretty normal.