ehhh
Not a very eventful day.
Everything was pretty smooth,with the dwindling of girls in my group.I should stay in the bunk during my break.I decided to go to the designated break area.Ugh,socialize?Noooo...I was up there with all the neighborhood high school kids who worked there.OK...well I may come off as a snob,but they just talked about some stupid gossip crap.Nothing really worthwhile of joining in.I decided to call Tony...not home...called chris,yay he answered[btw-am i calling too much?].Hopefully we shall go see A Perfect Circle.
Hopefully will be going to the Mets game Friday...hey its something.I need to buy shoes for my fitting next week.Rah,watch my sister ask me to come on Saturday,and I have plans,and shes going to bitch..and im going to be all "well ive been here every weekend".egh.Also my cousin is coming.That should be fun.
Today was strange how one of my girls pulled me aside and started telling me about her alcoholic mother.She even showed me a card she made for her in rubber stamping.It was so sad,because apparently her mom had been in rehab twice already.She was explaining how her sister[age 4] was too young to understand these things.Jackie,the girl, is 6 years old.It was something that just came out of nowhere.She asked me not to tell anyone else,but I told my division director,since it is her job to know.It just made me feel good that she felt comfortable telling me all about this.It explained so much.
Everything was pretty smooth,with the dwindling of girls in my group.I should stay in the bunk during my break.I decided to go to the designated break area.Ugh,socialize?Noooo...I was up there with all the neighborhood high school kids who worked there.OK...well I may come off as a snob,but they just talked about some stupid gossip crap.Nothing really worthwhile of joining in.I decided to call Tony...not home...called chris,yay he answered[btw-am i calling too much?].Hopefully we shall go see A Perfect Circle.
Hopefully will be going to the Mets game Friday...hey its something.I need to buy shoes for my fitting next week.Rah,watch my sister ask me to come on Saturday,and I have plans,and shes going to bitch..and im going to be all "well ive been here every weekend".egh.Also my cousin is coming.That should be fun.
Today was strange how one of my girls pulled me aside and started telling me about her alcoholic mother.She even showed me a card she made for her in rubber stamping.It was so sad,because apparently her mom had been in rehab twice already.She was explaining how her sister[age 4] was too young to understand these things.Jackie,the girl, is 6 years old.It was something that just came out of nowhere.She asked me not to tell anyone else,but I told my division director,since it is her job to know.It just made me feel good that she felt comfortable telling me all about this.It explained so much.