What the fuck?
So today I subbed at North again. I have been a Reading teacher all week. It was pretty good day. However, around 5th period my day started getting very annoying.
I got a nosebleed as I was trying to describe Egyptian mummification rituals in front a class of 7th graders. That is fucking annoying and stressful. Had to call the office and get someone up to cover my class as I went to the bathroom for 10 minutes while it stopped.
As I was on my way home, I filled my tank. When I got home I realised, the gas flap was open, and my fuel cap was long gone. Went down to the gas station, and found what was left of the cap in the middle of East Ashland ST.
So, I went to Adavance Auto Parts and bought a new one.
Then had a quick dinner, and went to my lsseon. Sat in a bunch of annoying traffic. Had a decent lesson. Then sat in more annoying traffic.
Now, the plan was on my way back to pick up Alison, then Peterson and go to the Riv. But, I forgot my phone. So somewhere the plans changed. Went to alison's house in Easton and she wasn't there. Then went to Petersons and he wasn't there. I waited 10 minutes, and rang the doorbell at least 12 times. Too no avail.
By this point I was tired, and really really needed to pee. So I went home. O well.
I got a nosebleed as I was trying to describe Egyptian mummification rituals in front a class of 7th graders. That is fucking annoying and stressful. Had to call the office and get someone up to cover my class as I went to the bathroom for 10 minutes while it stopped.
As I was on my way home, I filled my tank. When I got home I realised, the gas flap was open, and my fuel cap was long gone. Went down to the gas station, and found what was left of the cap in the middle of East Ashland ST.
So, I went to Adavance Auto Parts and bought a new one.
Then had a quick dinner, and went to my lsseon. Sat in a bunch of annoying traffic. Had a decent lesson. Then sat in more annoying traffic.
Now, the plan was on my way back to pick up Alison, then Peterson and go to the Riv. But, I forgot my phone. So somewhere the plans changed. Went to alison's house in Easton and she wasn't there. Then went to Petersons and he wasn't there. I waited 10 minutes, and rang the doorbell at least 12 times. Too no avail.
By this point I was tired, and really really needed to pee. So I went home. O well.