Jun 15, 2004 16:51
my eye is dead from pink eye
and my first part of work was horrendous including colored sand ALLL over the floor and the janitor resigning and plaster of paris getting all in my pink eyes then all hardening into a huge massive bowl imprint because we didn't use it fast enough. and all i could do was pout and cry all morning and tell everyone who i saw that my eye hurt and make them look at it.
the second part of the day was me being engulfed in jewelry making and some real a nnoying kid, but because it was good - he doesn't even exist.
i get to stay home because i'm contagious tomorrow from work, but th at also means i don't get to do anything. bummer.
people are lamers.