An update
Today I got to paint my parent's bedroom instead of go to work. That's a major plus. In actuality, anything is better than going to the surgery center. Getting teeth pulled...better. Having an asthma attack...better. Skinny-dipping with my Uncle Carl...better.
Unfortunately, my father, who is on vacation mind you, is forcing me to go back to that shithole tomorrow. Plus the weather channel said there is a 30% chance of rain (which really translates into: It's going to rain.) so this means I will refuse to bring Nico with me to work. I don't want him to get wet. I also don't want to lug him to and from the city. No offense Neek, but you're kinda heavy after transporting you on three different trains and walking with you for five blocks. This brings me back to how much my job sucks. I have to bring my own computer if I want to have work to do. Though when Nico comes along, I just talk to people online and write my fan fiction. But I guess tomorrow is going to be strictly filing Op Reports and playing with the doctor's binders. I'm already excited.
On a BETTER note, Pher came home today. I think his loud voice has already annoyed my mother. I'm very grateful he is here. It is no fun being the only child in the house for five days a week. At least now I have someone to blame things on. It's also nice to have another Mets fan in the house. Now we out number the Yankees fans so this means we will be watching Met games instead of Jeter's butt. Yay for little brothers.
Unfortunately, my father, who is on vacation mind you, is forcing me to go back to that shithole tomorrow. Plus the weather channel said there is a 30% chance of rain (which really translates into: It's going to rain.) so this means I will refuse to bring Nico with me to work. I don't want him to get wet. I also don't want to lug him to and from the city. No offense Neek, but you're kinda heavy after transporting you on three different trains and walking with you for five blocks. This brings me back to how much my job sucks. I have to bring my own computer if I want to have work to do. Though when Nico comes along, I just talk to people online and write my fan fiction. But I guess tomorrow is going to be strictly filing Op Reports and playing with the doctor's binders. I'm already excited.
On a BETTER note, Pher came home today. I think his loud voice has already annoyed my mother. I'm very grateful he is here. It is no fun being the only child in the house for five days a week. At least now I have someone to blame things on. It's also nice to have another Mets fan in the house. Now we out number the Yankees fans so this means we will be watching Met games instead of Jeter's butt. Yay for little brothers.