Babysitting
I fucking hate it.
I've been babysitting a 5-year-old girl for 1+ month.
She's good and follows directions (for the most part), is potty trained, etc. etc.
I offered to babysit because I did it last year for 2 weeks and made $200.
However, this year, they needed me from the beginning of August to early September.
DidNW when I found this out, but they needed me to help, and I got $25 a day.
(now that I look back on it, that is definitely not enough for 6+ hours of babysitting a day; it's not even minimum wage)
Now, I say all this to tell you that I really, really, don't enjoy children.
Yeah, they're cute, yadda yadda yadda, but it's just, I can't have fun with them, idk.
I just don't love kids like most folks
Now that I have 1 1/2 weeks left, I'm dying waiting for it to end.
Everytime I get home, and I dread waking up early the next day (I fucking wake up at 6 am fkdhfafd) and heading over there.
I also feel a little bad because it's really not the kid's fault.
And fucking hell, it might be a little more bareable if I could watch a kids' show that we both enjoy, but we're not even allowed to watch Spongebob because it's "inappropriate".
WTF.
You got your dildos and shit all over the house, and be cussing on the phone, but apparently she heard something from Spongebob and now she can't watch it anymore? FUCK THAT.
GUH.
I've been babysitting a 5-year-old girl for 1+ month.
She's good and follows directions (for the most part), is potty trained, etc. etc.
I offered to babysit because I did it last year for 2 weeks and made $200.
However, this year, they needed me from the beginning of August to early September.
DidNW when I found this out, but they needed me to help, and I got $25 a day.
(now that I look back on it, that is definitely not enough for 6+ hours of babysitting a day; it's not even minimum wage)
Now, I say all this to tell you that I really, really, don't enjoy children.
Yeah, they're cute, yadda yadda yadda, but it's just, I can't have fun with them, idk.
I just don't love kids like most folks
Now that I have 1 1/2 weeks left, I'm dying waiting for it to end.
Everytime I get home, and I dread waking up early the next day (I fucking wake up at 6 am fkdhfafd) and heading over there.
I also feel a little bad because it's really not the kid's fault.
And fucking hell, it might be a little more bareable if I could watch a kids' show that we both enjoy, but we're not even allowed to watch Spongebob because it's "inappropriate".
WTF.
You got your dildos and shit all over the house, and be cussing on the phone, but apparently she heard something from Spongebob and now she can't watch it anymore? FUCK THAT.
GUH.