Broken Promises
I was suppose to go over to my friend's house to help her watch my godson. It's her first day at home alone with him. I feel so bad. I really wanted to go over there, but no!!!! I get called into work right before i'm going to walk out the door. I would so much rather be with her and the baby, and i dont think she really understands that. I feel like a horrible friend, but my hours got cut to 15 hours this week b/c my boss thought that I was the one that asked for time off this week for spring break. I didnt but she wouldnt change my hours back. I have to take any extra hours i can get. Why does money have to be so evil?