wow i'm actually updating.
hmm. I'm online and I'm bored so I'm going to update my journal for once. It has been a really uneventful weekend but first I must vent about work.
Well my boss has been a real ass lately. First he saw my mom at a party that she was working last weekend and he said that he was going to be serious with me and not joke around anymore cause he wants to see how I'll react. That translates into "Im going to bitch about everything and threaten to fire her." First he got at me about medications, saying "you have to write down when they take them, blah blah blah" and I'm like "I just write down what they tell me, do you want me to go ask them right now and change the paper?" and what does he say? NOTHING. He just ignores me. and Im like "...ok....." And then a couple days later he's like "sheila do we have to send you back to school 'cause you obviously can't count. Whats 120 + 120?" and I'm like "240." And he's like "well how come you wrote down 320?" - "cause thats what the patient told me to write down." and he's like "you shouldn't believe them" and I'm like What The Hell!! They're not my fucking medications. The patients know what they take better than I do and if they say "this is what I take" Im not going to argue with them. That's a stupid waste of time. Anyway. so then thursday he draggs his slow ass all over the place and got like 2 hours behind schedule. At 5 o'clock he still had 10 patients to see. I didn't get to leave work until almost 7, which really pissed me off and ruined all my plans for the day. And on top of all that, he refused to share his salted cucumbers with me and instead offered me a tomato stuffed with tuna. I would rather get my own ass with a spoon. But thanks anyway.
So. I'm done with that. Onto saturday. I woke up a noon and then ran on the treadmill until I got all sweaty and gross and then I jumped in the pool to tan. When I finished burning my skin and promoting the onset of cancer, I went inside and talked to Mikelley Welley until it was time to eat. So I'm munching on my ramen noodels (beef flavored) when the doorbell rings. And whose there you ask? My mom's friend Lillian with her husband Charles and her twin 8 year old boys. And I'm like, "you gotta be joking." It really wasn't so bad until I got in the pool to go swimming with them and my dad (who whined to no end cause I never go swimming with him anymore). Anyway, so it was all good until my dad decides to get out. And then the craziness started. First one of them swam past me and I'm like "WOA." And then what does he do? He gets out of the water and exclaims with excitement, "I touched her butt!!!" Subsequently, the other exclaims with excitement, "awww cool, I wanna touch her butt!!" Then they both proceed to try to corner me in the circular pool so that they can touch my butt. In turn, I got my ass out of the pool, put some pants on, and sat in a chair. It was bad.
Then my mother invited the next door neighbors and a couple other friends and we proceeded to eat dinner outside. It was all good with the white rice and beefy stuff until I start talking to Charles. We chatted about the Philippines and then when that conversation wore out, he started trying to set me up with his 19 yr old son Chris. I'm like uhh, ok i'll pass on that offer. It was so weird. And dad saved me and the conversation and we ate some nasty ice cream that made me want to vomit.
And then of course today was bingo day. The inspector was there and he made me nervous. Especially since I worked two things and got all the money mixed up. Twas scary, but yay for a little bit of pocket money! And the best part is that my mom drove my car and filled the tank with gas, so I no longer have to go on a 1/4 of a tank everyday, filling it up $2 to $3 at a time. I feel like a dumbass when I do that.
Oh, and Chris taped QAF but I havn't gotten the tape from him yet.