Sigh, mumble, mutter, growl
I hate today. I hate being tired and sore and cranky. I hate knowing that I'm behind in pretty much everything I'm supposed to be doing. I hate stressing over money and most of all, I hate my job right now. Not the kids, the job. I want to be doing pretty much anything else... but what else am I qualified for that will pay me enough money for my
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Hahaha! I hate the kids.
But then, that's not what you want to hear. It is, however, true... at least it is today. I spent two hours with a kid who had drawn a small penis on a desk in one of the French rooms. I said to him: 'I've just wasted two hours of my precious time dealing with a little prick. Have you got anything to say to me?' ;)
Cheer up, chuck, everyone has blue moments... *hug*
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