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So yesterday I woke up at like 6:45 to get ready then I went to court. So yeah nobody was there which I don't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. Well it was kinda both. It was good because finally this shit wasn't gonna be all over everything again. It was bad because the story is left in everybody's head the bad way now. They didn't bother to come tape the real stuff. All they wanted to put out to the people was the bad and they never tell you what happens after that because it includes clearing up someone's reputation and that would show that they were wrong. Someone please tell me what kinda bullshit is that? I was really pissed though cuz I had so much to say and this was the first time EVER that the news crew didn't show up to a court hearing. I ended up just talking to the judge. Anyways, she was pretty cool. I get to go home before school starts if that actually happens because if it doesn't, a whole lot of bitching is gonna go down.
After that I went to Friday prayer with my dad. I also talked to coachie and turns out to be that practice starts this monday at 7:30am. Wowww, I'm so screwed but I'm obviously gonna show up anyway. Hopefully I won't be the only one who runs 3.1 miles in 6 hours and thats if I finish. Then I stopped by at Lamphere to get a physical and a ram day packet but the entire school was empty so I heard a bunch of guys screaming and talking so I go there and it was just the football guys by Mr. Martin's room so I said hi to him and he gave me a physical and I gotta stop by some other time to get a packet since Lamphere is gay and doesn't think I'm coming back.
Then I just went home and took a nap and then went to work after. It was so gay. I didn't even wanna be there. I talked to our crew leader about my check and she said that her sister thought hers was wrong too but I'd have to talk to the manager. So after closing I went and talked to him and I gave him my hours that I wrote down and the paper that had only 36 hours instead of 44 on there and he said he'll check it out and let me know so hopefully he'll pay me for those mysteriously non counted 8 hours.
After that I went to Friday prayer with my dad. I also talked to coachie and turns out to be that practice starts this monday at 7:30am. Wowww, I'm so screwed but I'm obviously gonna show up anyway. Hopefully I won't be the only one who runs 3.1 miles in 6 hours and thats if I finish. Then I stopped by at Lamphere to get a physical and a ram day packet but the entire school was empty so I heard a bunch of guys screaming and talking so I go there and it was just the football guys by Mr. Martin's room so I said hi to him and he gave me a physical and I gotta stop by some other time to get a packet since Lamphere is gay and doesn't think I'm coming back.
Then I just went home and took a nap and then went to work after. It was so gay. I didn't even wanna be there. I talked to our crew leader about my check and she said that her sister thought hers was wrong too but I'd have to talk to the manager. So after closing I went and talked to him and I gave him my hours that I wrote down and the paper that had only 36 hours instead of 44 on there and he said he'll check it out and let me know so hopefully he'll pay me for those mysteriously non counted 8 hours.