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So... today is all ready bad, haha.
Started out around 5 am, when I realized that one of the balls fell off of my industrial bar and I couldn't find it. Went back to sleep hoping that the holes wouldn't close up. They didn't... but I still couldn't find the ball. So I get the metal bar that I got it pierced with and I tried to get that back in.... Did I mention I was doing this over the sink in my bathroom? Yeah, moron that I am I dropped it in the sink and the WHOLE thing went down the drain. So after a few minutes of moping around I remembered that I still had the industrial bar from a couple years ago when I had it done. So... I find that and successfully put it in. It's definitely a different size than the one I had in. It's about a quarter of an inch too long... and I think it's thicker too... it definitely didn't feel good going in. But, ugh... anyways... it's in and i'm satisfied. I might get two 14 gauge earrings to put in the holes until the swelling/ketoids go down. It got all gross again from repeatedly trying to screw the balls back on the bar. Anyways.. just frustrating.
Then.. I get to class. On time, mind you. Aaaaand I completely remembered why I called it Day Care. It was terrible. I get there and the whole room is in an uproar. It took her nearly 15 minutes to get everyone settled down. FIFTEEN MINUTES TO SETTLE DOWN THIRTY COLLEGE STUDENTS. My class ranges in age from 18 to 23. Have some fucking maturity. and THEN.... Then we have to take these stupid standardized test things about our satisfaction with the college. Umm. I'm completely unsatisfied. Anyways, we weren't allowed to leave until everyone was finished.... and some asshole took ONE FUCKING HOUR to fill in these circles in. It took me 15 minutes. Anyways... the teacher made us wait until everyone was done.. and then let us leave. We didn't even have class. And Thursday? Oh yeah.. it's a mandatory movie. Ugh!
Come home and I'm frustrated because the floor is all torn up in the kitchen because the water thing in the refridgerator broke... and my Dad blamed ME for it... when I wasn't even home! Anyways...
Time to go back to the rest of my classes, then girly time with Amber.
Until next time...
Started out around 5 am, when I realized that one of the balls fell off of my industrial bar and I couldn't find it. Went back to sleep hoping that the holes wouldn't close up. They didn't... but I still couldn't find the ball. So I get the metal bar that I got it pierced with and I tried to get that back in.... Did I mention I was doing this over the sink in my bathroom? Yeah, moron that I am I dropped it in the sink and the WHOLE thing went down the drain. So after a few minutes of moping around I remembered that I still had the industrial bar from a couple years ago when I had it done. So... I find that and successfully put it in. It's definitely a different size than the one I had in. It's about a quarter of an inch too long... and I think it's thicker too... it definitely didn't feel good going in. But, ugh... anyways... it's in and i'm satisfied. I might get two 14 gauge earrings to put in the holes until the swelling/ketoids go down. It got all gross again from repeatedly trying to screw the balls back on the bar. Anyways.. just frustrating.
Then.. I get to class. On time, mind you. Aaaaand I completely remembered why I called it Day Care. It was terrible. I get there and the whole room is in an uproar. It took her nearly 15 minutes to get everyone settled down. FIFTEEN MINUTES TO SETTLE DOWN THIRTY COLLEGE STUDENTS. My class ranges in age from 18 to 23. Have some fucking maturity. and THEN.... Then we have to take these stupid standardized test things about our satisfaction with the college. Umm. I'm completely unsatisfied. Anyways, we weren't allowed to leave until everyone was finished.... and some asshole took ONE FUCKING HOUR to fill in these circles in. It took me 15 minutes. Anyways... the teacher made us wait until everyone was done.. and then let us leave. We didn't even have class. And Thursday? Oh yeah.. it's a mandatory movie. Ugh!
Come home and I'm frustrated because the floor is all torn up in the kitchen because the water thing in the refridgerator broke... and my Dad blamed ME for it... when I wasn't even home! Anyways...
Time to go back to the rest of my classes, then girly time with Amber.
Until next time...