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It's another lovely day. But... I can feel it in the air... summer is coming. That's right, it's gonna skip straight over from winter (or I guess, more accurately, fall) to hot-as-hell summer. I am not surprised, just not ready for it yet. I HATE HOT WEATHER!! It seems liek fall just arrived, it's barely been cold at all this year.
Yesterday on my lunch break, I took a nice little drive out to Purvis, which is right down the road from where I work, and listened to National Public Radio broadcast of Babar: King of The Elephants, narrated by Meryl Streep. It was so nice. I needed a relaxing moment to myself. I need another one today.
Yes, thats' right: the key business is STILL not over. B, the one who took back her key from me, out of spite, is being such a huge bitch to me. The killing-with-kindness bit is not working out as planned. It is really difficult to kill someone with kindness when they are being so rude to you that you want to slap them. And that's when she actually talks to me. Most of the time, she'll tell something to our poor workstudy who then has to relay the message to me, even when we are all in the same room!! I swear to God, I feel like I am in middle school again, AND I HATED IT THE FIRST GO AROUND!!!
OK I refuse to spend any more of my time thinking about it.
Yesterday on my lunch break, I took a nice little drive out to Purvis, which is right down the road from where I work, and listened to National Public Radio broadcast of Babar: King of The Elephants, narrated by Meryl Streep. It was so nice. I needed a relaxing moment to myself. I need another one today.
Yes, thats' right: the key business is STILL not over. B, the one who took back her key from me, out of spite, is being such a huge bitch to me. The killing-with-kindness bit is not working out as planned. It is really difficult to kill someone with kindness when they are being so rude to you that you want to slap them. And that's when she actually talks to me. Most of the time, she'll tell something to our poor workstudy who then has to relay the message to me, even when we are all in the same room!! I swear to God, I feel like I am in middle school again, AND I HATED IT THE FIRST GO AROUND!!!
OK I refuse to spend any more of my time thinking about it.