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Uuugh. So, mom's working again now, and has to work today.
You may notice that today is Friday. Yes. I noticed too. So I have to go with her today and spend the day either sitting in the mall somewhere, or wandering around outside it to avoid David (the creepy pervert-seeming retarded dude), so I can go sit through chaos that will ensue tonight. Joyyyy.
On top of the generic "I don't want to go", there's "I don't think I can handle walking all day and/or sitting on hard benches all day", because I smashed my knee into a chair last night (because I'm silly), and my spine is still feeling mildy crunchy and majorly ow-like. This should prove interesting.
On a lighter note, I probably won't have to do anything tomorrow, and don't have to do anything on Sunday, so I've got the weekend to curl up and die or something... Also I get free soda all day today. Which is neat. Although I think if I'm hurting I'll end up caffeine-affying myself into oblivion or something. But whatever.
It's funny (in a totally not-funny way), though - on the day I can't be home, I want to write. On the days I'm home all day, I'm totally uninspired.
I whine in everyone's general direction and then wander off to get a shower.
You may notice that today is Friday. Yes. I noticed too. So I have to go with her today and spend the day either sitting in the mall somewhere, or wandering around outside it to avoid David (the creepy pervert-seeming retarded dude), so I can go sit through chaos that will ensue tonight. Joyyyy.
On top of the generic "I don't want to go", there's "I don't think I can handle walking all day and/or sitting on hard benches all day", because I smashed my knee into a chair last night (because I'm silly), and my spine is still feeling mildy crunchy and majorly ow-like. This should prove interesting.
On a lighter note, I probably won't have to do anything tomorrow, and don't have to do anything on Sunday, so I've got the weekend to curl up and die or something... Also I get free soda all day today. Which is neat. Although I think if I'm hurting I'll end up caffeine-affying myself into oblivion or something. But whatever.
It's funny (in a totally not-funny way), though - on the day I can't be home, I want to write. On the days I'm home all day, I'm totally uninspired.
I whine in everyone's general direction and then wander off to get a shower.