Crap for crap
I feel crappy. Not in a deep seated depression kind of way, though. Mostly in an "I'm too lazy to study and I want someone to call me and hang out" kind of way. No one's called. Oh well.
Spongebob's on. That makes it all okay.
SO I was a bit disappointed at school today -my communications class is cancelled all week because the professor is out of town. I was really looking forward to this class. Also, I hadn't realized that Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday are all full days of class, while Thursday and Friday I have maybe one or two classes. This makes my work schedule kind of strange, since I work in Payroll and Monday and Tuesday are the most important days for me to be there. She's supposed to be "phasing me out" anyway, since I can't work as much as she needs me and this causes her to sometimes be short with me. That's a pain in the ass I don't need. I'm also transferring next semester, anyway.
Perhaps I should remind my employer that she's supposed to be finding me a replacement to train, so I can work less. That was my suggestion LAST semester when she chewed me out for not working 10 hours a week. This may sound like not much work (it certainly isn't much pay) but when you're taking a full class load AND have a one-year-old at home, 10 hours a week at work on top of it all makes life pretty stressful.
GOD, I know I say this alot, but I can't wait to transfer.
While the citizens of "Bikini Bottom" run screaming from the monarch butterfly under the deep blue sea -I will somehow concentrate on Latin. I hope.
Spongebob's on. That makes it all okay.
SO I was a bit disappointed at school today -my communications class is cancelled all week because the professor is out of town. I was really looking forward to this class. Also, I hadn't realized that Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday are all full days of class, while Thursday and Friday I have maybe one or two classes. This makes my work schedule kind of strange, since I work in Payroll and Monday and Tuesday are the most important days for me to be there. She's supposed to be "phasing me out" anyway, since I can't work as much as she needs me and this causes her to sometimes be short with me. That's a pain in the ass I don't need. I'm also transferring next semester, anyway.
Perhaps I should remind my employer that she's supposed to be finding me a replacement to train, so I can work less. That was my suggestion LAST semester when she chewed me out for not working 10 hours a week. This may sound like not much work (it certainly isn't much pay) but when you're taking a full class load AND have a one-year-old at home, 10 hours a week at work on top of it all makes life pretty stressful.
GOD, I know I say this alot, but I can't wait to transfer.
While the citizens of "Bikini Bottom" run screaming from the monarch butterfly under the deep blue sea -I will somehow concentrate on Latin. I hope.