Jul 31, 2004 00:11
I have consistently been yelled at upon returning home at night by my mother every single night for a week now. Literally a week. I don't think there's anything that can turn a whole day into complete crap the way being yelled at for a minor infraction can.
Okay, well I just reread the Code of Conduct for Yearbook Tech and it doesn't even address visitors. So I think I'm good if anyone feels like braving the 30-minute drive [directions at sdsu.edu]. Otherwise call my cell phone.. I'll have it with me hopefully all the time. I should be heading home on Wednesday by noon, so I won't be gone for too long. Oh, I wonder if we can skip out on going to the beach whatever day we're supposed to go. They set aside like, six or seven hours to load kids up, take them to the beach, ride the roller coaster, etc. etc. But uh, hi, we live here? The beach is er, normal for us.. so probably us TP workaholics will want to work on our theme packet independently in our dorms instead. GOD I hope they don't actually want me to attend classes and make shit. What good would it be to have me writing copy and designing spreads when that has nothing to do with my actual position? I don't know, I just don't see the point. And I lack any sort of motivation. EH.
I guess I should go start packing. I'll hit up 7-11 for whatever I forget to bring..
Until we meet again, farewell... have a magnificent five days... I will do my best to be relatively cheerful with the new yearbies, as I will be spending an entire school year locked in a classroom late on friday nights with them... Oh, deadlines. Is it sick that I'm actually looking forward to deadline nights? haha don't answer..
Anyway. So bye! Attack my cell phone viciously. You know the number.