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Mar 05, 2006 05:07

so here i am sitting at an alien computer at the YMCA. it's a lock-in, supposed to be for recruiting kids for the Leaders' Club, but i really dont see too much of that happening. i am so incredibly tired - my eyes are heavy, my body is sluggish, and my fingers are being weighed down as i type. this night has been full of....drama. the juiciest news? a 13yr old girl and her 12yr old girl friend have been giving head to several guys here. what the fuck is wrong with you child?! i really wouldnt care one way or the other about her gross habits, but it's at the fucking ymcs when i am one of the people "in charge." if someone happens to find out about it i will be killed and that isnt so great for me. secondly, everyone makes messes and doesnt clean them: dinner for one, shit was left everywhere - spills, pizza, chips, cups, random shit - and justin and i were the only ones there to clean up the room. the gym was another disaster - i scraped off 2 lumps of gum off of the floor, not to mention gathering all the trash that was there and picking up all of the ymca's equipment. then a girl apparently threw/pushed this kid onto the pingpong table and now it's broken in two. who's going to pay for the damages? those damn kids better.

i'm so fucking tired i'm almost not tired. impossible? maybe.

earlier tday was fun. i woke up at 7:30am for the PBS telethon at 9am. lauren came over and i drove her, but i also lost the keys to my car <-- very sucky. john wallace was not present at the telethon, but we caused mischief anyway. lauren got the numbers of like 6 people there so she could bug them and we had fun making fun of the people who we couldnt understand.

went home around 1pm, went shopping at costco, and at thai for dinner. mmmmmm.

i better go before i fall asleep here on the keyboard...
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