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Sorry for the non-updates, it's just been pretty busy around here lately what with having to turn in lesson plans and stuff. I actually have quite a lot to talk about. Depending on when we leave this computer lab i might not get a lot in, cause i have class in a few. Let's see uhhh last week hmmm, oh yeh, the last three days were pretty crazy. I had to babysit for my mom, to watch my lil sis Zaneb. That lil three year old is too much. She can talk u up a storm and then wants to act like she's puttin lipstick on you and stuff, funny girl. But before that I was pissed because thursday night after work at m&t, the coordinater from Autistic Services calls me and asks if i can come in for a training session from 9-11 p.m. Ok, one, i had shit i had to do. Next I need a lil more advance notice than the same day of asking if i can come to something like that, but nooooooooooooooo i went anyhow. This stupid training session about child abuse...really how much do we need to know about that that we don't already know? Then i had to get up early to go to M&T friday morning from 8-12 because saturday I would be going on a field trip with Autistic Services. So work is fine then, until they called an emergency meeting and needed me and a few others to help test on this new computer program they have going online starting november 11th. So i had to stay an extra hour of overtime, didn't leave till about 1:15. But before that the coordinater of Autistic Services calls me up again and asks if i can come to yet another stupid training session. This time about tuburculosis and a defensive driving thing. O_O By this time i'm flaming, I had no intention of doin that again. So yet I go ahead and go! Pissed yes. End up staying for two fricken hours for that shit, and then had to rush home so i could get my stuff ready and go to my mother's house to babysit.
The next day, of the Autistic Services field trip...I get paired up not with the lil kids this time but the huge sixteen/seventeen year olds. And the one i hafta keep an eye on i'm told at hte last minute, Spits! Oh and not only did he spit, he had a nasty ass cough that was just disgusting. I go to introduce myself to him and go hi, "James" (that was his name) and he just goes, "COUGH COUGH COUGH!!" right in my face. The spitting was even worse, but anyhow, i'm gonna continue this later, write back soon!
The next day, of the Autistic Services field trip...I get paired up not with the lil kids this time but the huge sixteen/seventeen year olds. And the one i hafta keep an eye on i'm told at hte last minute, Spits! Oh and not only did he spit, he had a nasty ass cough that was just disgusting. I go to introduce myself to him and go hi, "James" (that was his name) and he just goes, "COUGH COUGH COUGH!!" right in my face. The spitting was even worse, but anyhow, i'm gonna continue this later, write back soon!