Nov 21, 2005 00:08
Wow, so this weekend... was... pretty... crappy.
I worked yesterday from 2pm - 12 midnight. Yes, folks, do the math and you'll find that it equals ten hours of working at the shelter. When I first got there I was full of energy, but by the time 9pm rolled around I was OH SO ready to go home. The highlight of my night was when I got cussed out...
By a three-year old.
He was yelling and screaming in the middle of the hallway, so I went over to him and said, "Let's go find your mom." That's when he looked up at me and said, "Bitch." I was so shocked... HE'S THREE YEARS OLD!! So I said to him, "That's a very nasty word that you should never use." So he said, "F*** you, bitch." Yes, once again, he is THREE YEARS OLD! Oh, I wanted to just slap his mother because he's obviously heard it from her before, and enough times to know how and when to use it.
So anyways, I'm ready for this week - school Monday and Tuesday, then Tuesday night. Off from class three days, work all day Friday, and then it's the weekend. Then back to school and before long (two weeks, maybe?) it's time for finals. I'm anxious for next semester to start!!
Oh, and I've developed an addiction to iTunes. Is that bad?