What Campaign?! What GUY?! What Meeting?!
ARRRGH. PARENTS.
So, I'm watching Clarissa and finally relaxing (which is perilously close to some sort of altered-state mind numbness) and my father comes and tells me," Oh hey, some guy called earlier to remind you about the campaign thing tomorrow, and I told him you knew and you'd be there."
I go: @___@;! "what campaign thing?! I have race for the cure tomorrow!? who was this guy?"
He says," I don't know what campaign thing... I don't know what his name was."
more @____@;! "He didn't tell you his name?" (meanwhile I wrack my brain.. was it bill? chris? ... Dr Keeler?!!! Do I have some sort of meeting I have TOTALLY forgotten about that people are now thinking I will be there for? Is there some CGS thing I'm supposed to be at? When is it? WHERE is it? WHO am I supposed to call to tell them there's been a mix up, and that I will not beeee there?! >.< )
ARRRGH. I have searched 3 email accounts for info... Nothing. I have searched stuff online... nothing. I have no messages on my cell about anything tomorrow. GAH. I am finally concluding that it will have been a political campaign or some such, and that they will not care if I don't show up tomorrow. If I am wrong and someone is MAD at me on monday... oh, freaking, well. There was a mix-up and oops, they should not have taken someone else's word that I would show up. THis is what happens when you let your weekends end up being taken over by meetings.
I did not need that heart attack inducer after my exam and so little sleep. if i didn't already have grey hairs... i'd have started to have them now.
So, I'm watching Clarissa and finally relaxing (which is perilously close to some sort of altered-state mind numbness) and my father comes and tells me," Oh hey, some guy called earlier to remind you about the campaign thing tomorrow, and I told him you knew and you'd be there."
I go: @___@;! "what campaign thing?! I have race for the cure tomorrow!? who was this guy?"
He says," I don't know what campaign thing... I don't know what his name was."
more @____@;! "He didn't tell you his name?" (meanwhile I wrack my brain.. was it bill? chris? ... Dr Keeler?!!! Do I have some sort of meeting I have TOTALLY forgotten about that people are now thinking I will be there for? Is there some CGS thing I'm supposed to be at? When is it? WHERE is it? WHO am I supposed to call to tell them there's been a mix up, and that I will not beeee there?! >.< )
ARRRGH. I have searched 3 email accounts for info... Nothing. I have searched stuff online... nothing. I have no messages on my cell about anything tomorrow. GAH. I am finally concluding that it will have been a political campaign or some such, and that they will not care if I don't show up tomorrow. If I am wrong and someone is MAD at me on monday... oh, freaking, well. There was a mix-up and oops, they should not have taken someone else's word that I would show up. THis is what happens when you let your weekends end up being taken over by meetings.
I did not need that heart attack inducer after my exam and so little sleep. if i didn't already have grey hairs... i'd have started to have them now.