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Cracking open a bottle of whine...
Sep. 25th, 2002 09:37 pmGiving you all room to skip this.
Okay.
More room.
I think that's enough.
Do you ever just feel... bleh? I'm low on sleep, the school is *freezing,* friends are fighting, and creepy stalker boy is being creepy again. My family is less than pleasant at times. And I was forced to wear pink pants today. Hot pink fleece pants with butterflies and bumblebees and various other insects on them. Which, apparently, mean that I'm the devil. ::Snicker::
Woke up this morning and discovered that all of my pants were wet. Spent about ten minutes looking for underwear. Then another fifteen trying to wear pants . Rest of the time until the bus got here was devoted to finding socks, which I finally just stole from my sister, while avoiding touching the various thongs in her drawer.
I'm still playing phone tag with Coke in Toronto. They charged us for what they should have rebated us, and apparently there's a whole division for that. But whomever you are transferred to will not be the one who actually deals with it. Still trying to find another Smallville beta.
I still can't believe I wrote Smallville fic. ::G::
Vball mornings, Tuesday/Thursday. Taekwon-do Thursday/Sunday. We're in Craik for a tourney on Saturday. Football game on Friday. Squeak and Squawk Night (Teaching the new band students) is next Wednesday. Awards Night is Tuesday. Our school sends out letters telling people who're receiving awards to be there, and from this I know that I'm going to be on the honour roll. BF and I each got an extra letter, for a 'very special award,' so I'm going to be top female student again. If I manage to keep it for this year, then that means that I'll have had it for all of highschool. This, for some reason, resulted in much mocking by my family. I don't think that there's anything wrong with getting an award... It kind of makes me feel loved, honestly.
The football team takes an insane amount of managing, considering that I'm not technically involved beyond time keeping. For some reason, I do... a lot of SRC work, though I'm just Vice-President and LC. I'm having issues with the treasures. Apparently, *their* job is actually my job. Which is really what I need. Another job. ::Head on desk:: I'd honestly just like to go one day without missing more than one class for one thing or another.
Only SRC members are allowed to work the servery this year, because I don't want to have to deal with all the stealing and $#!% that went on last year. I might be losing one day's workers, however. One may be moving away, and apparently, the other one refuses to work with anyone but her. Which came out when I offered to help find a replacement for the first. These, by the way, are two who practically begged me last year to let them work the servery. Apparently, I'm a bitch because A) I suggest she work with someone else, B) I mentioned it might not be so bad, why don't you give it a try? and C) I requested they attempt to find their own replacements.
I mean, it's not like the first thing you get told, and the first thing that you promise to do when you commit to a servery shift is to find a replacement for when you cannot work. And if you cannot or will not work for the rest of the year, that's still your responsibility. I don't mind helping. I don't. It's part of my job. I wouldn't mind not being just layed into, and I would appreciate being asked, and for some people to start taking a bit of responsibility.
Sorry. I'm done now. The rest just isn't as bad, I guess. I'm done whining, I really am. I'm just feeling... Oh, I don't know. I just kind of feel like it's all a bit much to be doing by myself, and my damn cough/cold/thingy won't go away. This might have something to do with the fact that we keep going outside for gym, despite the fact that it's about three degrees above freezing and windy, and I'm up for 5:30 half the week.
... Speaking of which.... I should really hit the hay.
Okay.
More room.
I think that's enough.
Do you ever just feel... bleh? I'm low on sleep, the school is *freezing,* friends are fighting, and creepy stalker boy is being creepy again. My family is less than pleasant at times. And I was forced to wear pink pants today. Hot pink fleece pants with butterflies and bumblebees and various other insects on them. Which, apparently, mean that I'm the devil. ::Snicker::
Woke up this morning and discovered that all of my pants were wet. Spent about ten minutes looking for underwear. Then another fifteen trying to wear pants . Rest of the time until the bus got here was devoted to finding socks, which I finally just stole from my sister, while avoiding touching the various thongs in her drawer.
I'm still playing phone tag with Coke in Toronto. They charged us for what they should have rebated us, and apparently there's a whole division for that. But whomever you are transferred to will not be the one who actually deals with it. Still trying to find another Smallville beta.
I still can't believe I wrote Smallville fic. ::G::
Vball mornings, Tuesday/Thursday. Taekwon-do Thursday/Sunday. We're in Craik for a tourney on Saturday. Football game on Friday. Squeak and Squawk Night (Teaching the new band students) is next Wednesday. Awards Night is Tuesday. Our school sends out letters telling people who're receiving awards to be there, and from this I know that I'm going to be on the honour roll. BF and I each got an extra letter, for a 'very special award,' so I'm going to be top female student again. If I manage to keep it for this year, then that means that I'll have had it for all of highschool. This, for some reason, resulted in much mocking by my family. I don't think that there's anything wrong with getting an award... It kind of makes me feel loved, honestly.
The football team takes an insane amount of managing, considering that I'm not technically involved beyond time keeping. For some reason, I do... a lot of SRC work, though I'm just Vice-President and LC. I'm having issues with the treasures. Apparently, *their* job is actually my job. Which is really what I need. Another job. ::Head on desk:: I'd honestly just like to go one day without missing more than one class for one thing or another.
Only SRC members are allowed to work the servery this year, because I don't want to have to deal with all the stealing and $#!% that went on last year. I might be losing one day's workers, however. One may be moving away, and apparently, the other one refuses to work with anyone but her. Which came out when I offered to help find a replacement for the first. These, by the way, are two who practically begged me last year to let them work the servery. Apparently, I'm a bitch because A) I suggest she work with someone else, B) I mentioned it might not be so bad, why don't you give it a try? and C) I requested they attempt to find their own replacements.
I mean, it's not like the first thing you get told, and the first thing that you promise to do when you commit to a servery shift is to find a replacement for when you cannot work. And if you cannot or will not work for the rest of the year, that's still your responsibility. I don't mind helping. I don't. It's part of my job. I wouldn't mind not being just layed into, and I would appreciate being asked, and for some people to start taking a bit of responsibility.
Sorry. I'm done now. The rest just isn't as bad, I guess. I'm done whining, I really am. I'm just feeling... Oh, I don't know. I just kind of feel like it's all a bit much to be doing by myself, and my damn cough/cold/thingy won't go away. This might have something to do with the fact that we keep going outside for gym, despite the fact that it's about three degrees above freezing and windy, and I'm up for 5:30 half the week.
... Speaking of which.... I should really hit the hay.
