Mood:
Now Playing: Launchcast (again)
(Opening Launchcast music break: Spice Girls Goodbye, I love that song!) Well, the bright side is that I get paid this week, the bad news, I gotta find a new job. Man, I work for the cheapest, most ungrateful bitch. !No me gusta! My mum hates her too, so that's good. Ugh! I don't wanna think about last week. I got a week and a half left, so I'll just have to get through it.
I bought something off the internet. I bought a HP bag and a Grumpy blanket. (Launchcast music break: Sugar Ray Answer the Phone. Very underrated IMO.) It should get here sometime this week, I can't wait.
My granddad went into the hospital this week, too. He has a slipped disk. That sucks, but I'm sure he'll have a speedy recovery, but he has to learn to walk all over again. My mum, aunt Sharon, and I went and visited him yesterday. He's in the GU hospital. That is a long ass ride. But Georgetown is AWESOME!! Hell, I need to get some money and hang out there, it's expensive. My mum told me that this guy my dad used to work with owned a house there, and was gonna sell it to us dirt cheap. But he said no because he didn't wanna live in D.C. OMG! He's a total idiot!! There is a HUGE difference between D.C. and Georgetown, even though it's the same city. It's almost the same as the contrasts of New York City and the Hamptons. (Launchcast music break: Goo Goo Dolls Here is Gone. Another really great, yet underrated song, I think.)
Steelers are 12-1! YAAAAAY!! So are the Patriots. BOOOOOOOO!!! I was rooting hard for the Steelers, they played the Jets. Sorry Eric, but like I said, I cannot have the Patriots at the top of the AFC Conference. WHY CAN'T THEY JUST LOSE?!
Lately, I've been having a bit of trouble sleeping. I just keep thinking about work. Last night I had no trouble because I was on Benadryll (excellent). The kids voices are in my head. I don't like the older kids anymore. I don't like hate them, but they don't listen, they don't shut up. It's so stressful. And I miscalculated last time. At the Clinton center, there are 6 school age kids. My mum and I shared responsibility over them, at the Ft. Washington one, I have 12!! All by me onesy!! It was 13, but I can't deal with Chuckii, he's such a goddamn crybaby, so I send him to the other building! I told him to do his work, he said he didn't know how, and started to cry. Granted he's in kindergarten, but I'm there to help, I tried to tell him this, but, ugh! He'll also hit other people, and cry about it. (Launchcast music break: George Michael I Want Your Sex {Parts 1 & 2}.)
Well, that's it for me, I don't really want to bring up too much of what happened last week, it depresses me. I WISH THE KIDS WOULD GET OUT OF MY HEAD WHEN I TRY TO SLEEP!!!!!!!!!!!
Man, it's gonna be a long ass week.
I'm phasing.