"life would be a lot more entertaining if...."
my week thus far, just in case any of you care
monday: started the week of being a camp counselor for six hyperactive eleven year old girls at about 2.13 an hour. (not so bad for waiters, cuz they get tip share. but no, not the case here - i get 125 at the end of the week for 9 hours a day for 5 days) take andrew's brother home, go home myself, change clothes, get AP scores (disgusting - i'm not sharing - they really are that bad) and proceed to go to work until about 1130ish when i get to wake up at 630 the next morning.
whilst at work: get forgotten on the break schedule. finally get a break at 10ish and tell andy (guy at work i have whoa-dang crush on) a story i probably should have kept to myself. (then proceed to hate myself for doing so)
tuesday: take said kids rock climbing with the rest of the camp. proceed to get rope burns from belaying 60-some-odd kids and get hit on by a fifth grader (a new low for both me and fellow female counselors) (whose brother is a friend of mine) but then don't have to go to work (yay!!)
wednesday: get an extra 15 minutes of sleep. (fuck yes) have an almost repeat of monday but without the ap scores and i didn't get forgetten this time. painted my nails black before i went to work just because i could. this time we had to stay extra late at work because the vp of the entire target corporation was supposed to come to the store today so we had to make sure everything was perfect. got to chat with andy about how life would be more interesting if pot was legal and why i had painted my nails black. i was rather frumpy and he told me to smile because it was better that way. thoughts went running through my head that i HATE that he has a girlfriend. i found out that she still plays the sims computer game at 19. i told him that it was silly that she sat in front of the computer instead of spending quality time with him and that if i was his girlfriend that i would spend quality time with him instead of in front of the computer. then he told me that that was the one stupid "girly girl" thing she did. and then he was like 'you're not that high maintenance like most girls - that's why i like ya' (that was nice) then had conversation with him and josh (manager) about stuff. that was fun. target people are so great.
thursday: forced small children to pull weeds as camp service project. what fun. holler.
that's all i got. how'd ya like that?
harry potter partying tomorrow night. *yes* buh-bye now.
monday: started the week of being a camp counselor for six hyperactive eleven year old girls at about 2.13 an hour. (not so bad for waiters, cuz they get tip share. but no, not the case here - i get 125 at the end of the week for 9 hours a day for 5 days) take andrew's brother home, go home myself, change clothes, get AP scores (disgusting - i'm not sharing - they really are that bad) and proceed to go to work until about 1130ish when i get to wake up at 630 the next morning.
whilst at work: get forgotten on the break schedule. finally get a break at 10ish and tell andy (guy at work i have whoa-dang crush on) a story i probably should have kept to myself. (then proceed to hate myself for doing so)
tuesday: take said kids rock climbing with the rest of the camp. proceed to get rope burns from belaying 60-some-odd kids and get hit on by a fifth grader (a new low for both me and fellow female counselors) (whose brother is a friend of mine) but then don't have to go to work (yay!!)
wednesday: get an extra 15 minutes of sleep. (fuck yes) have an almost repeat of monday but without the ap scores and i didn't get forgetten this time. painted my nails black before i went to work just because i could. this time we had to stay extra late at work because the vp of the entire target corporation was supposed to come to the store today so we had to make sure everything was perfect. got to chat with andy about how life would be more interesting if pot was legal and why i had painted my nails black. i was rather frumpy and he told me to smile because it was better that way. thoughts went running through my head that i HATE that he has a girlfriend. i found out that she still plays the sims computer game at 19. i told him that it was silly that she sat in front of the computer instead of spending quality time with him and that if i was his girlfriend that i would spend quality time with him instead of in front of the computer. then he told me that that was the one stupid "girly girl" thing she did. and then he was like 'you're not that high maintenance like most girls - that's why i like ya' (that was nice) then had conversation with him and josh (manager) about stuff. that was fun. target people are so great.
thursday: forced small children to pull weeds as camp service project. what fun. holler.
that's all i got. how'd ya like that?
harry potter partying tomorrow night. *yes* buh-bye now.