My dad says over the phone to my mom, "How is it that all these things keep happening to him? This stuff never happens to us."



Things at work are going better, if you can say that. I think my supervisor, Cristina, is feeling a little better now that she told our main honcho what's been going on. There's a douche of a supervisor that never does ANYTHING and puts all the work on Cristina. Not only that, but now he's blaming her for something that has basically nothing to do with her. In any case, she got pissed, with good reason, and told our main honcho boss lady (i don't know what her correct title is) about it.
But then again, the other tutor that worked with me put in her two weeks notice. That gives the First Generation program two weeks to find another tutor. It's already been rough tutoring like 8 kids with just two tutors. It may come down to just ME tutoring all these kids.
"...so, that's what's happening." I spoke into the phone.
Silence came from Helena's end of the phone.
"I'm guessing that your silence means that you're wondering how it happens all the time that I'm left to deal with large amounts of responsibility all by myself, right?"
"...well YEAH." Helena exclaims.

I walked up to my Jeep after work. I was in a rush. Had to go pick up the youth to go babysit at church. We've already recieved tounge lashings from the pastor and his wife for either being late or for the one time we didn't go because I didn't have enough money for gas. So, I had to get this kids and go. I didn't care if they "reprimanded" me, but I didn't like it when they did it to the youth. The youth actually cared.
So, I get in my Jeep, get it started, put in reverse, drive out of my parking spot... and... something's feeling odd. I put in drive and go back to my parking spot. I turn off the engine. I sit there for a second. You're kidding me. I felt inclined to the back left side. I get out. Yup. Flat tire.
How am I going to get the kids to church? Who do I need to call first? The youth? The pastor? My mom? (she has chemo on fridays) ...God?



"Do you know how he got the flat?" my dad asks my mom.
"No, he said he just found it like that."

What a day!
Keep up the faith my Friend! BTW: I MISS U 2! Now you and Dilated behave so I can get some work done - LOL.
» JMC on 2007-02-03 03:08:57

wow sux about the flat tire. hopefully you can get it fixed and get those kids to where they need to be.
» LostSoul13 on 2007-02-03 05:32:12

To clarify
This happened yesterday.
» elessar257 on 2007-02-03 05:39:56

I've only had one flat before, my neighbors and I weren't getting along and well...yeah wonder how that nail got there... O_o Hope it was able to be fixed with a patch.

Btw your pastor gave you a tongue lashing? Shouldn't they be happy that you went, even if you were late?
» Katrina on 2007-02-03 07:10:03

Are you serious? I did that the last time and they came in and did nothing. I will make sure I get my money back or free tickets next time!!!

Yeah, Razzly did a good job on the drawing. ha ha..

Your blog:
You know sometimes you just feel like there is a dark rain cloud over your head. Maybe you are just down about a lot of things right now. I dont know how to dispell the gloom but hopefully things go better for you soon.
» kKAMa67 on 2007-02-03 07:10:50

Ducky is the bald one. :/
» randomjunk on 2007-02-04 01:53:12

Re ur comment:
LOL okae okae so i was being biased there but still! He should have either completely ignored her or comforted her or something.
I've known that guy for 3 years...and i'm sorry, but he really is insensitive & selfish. :-S
At least he should've respected the death of the old guy.

But you're right about why of all people my friend chose to talk to him. :/
» frostbitten on 2007-02-04 05:11:57

Wow..
Nazi deathcamp pastor? Alright so I shouldn't say something like that probably. But just one missed day won't completely ruin the brainwashing that they've already done..no, wait..that was probably evil too. In all seriousness things happen. You didn't intend to be late. That wasn't your goal. I love how top-level Christians seem to forget that one of the most important lesseons of their religion is forgiveness. Yet they seem to be very, very reluctant to give it. Just my observations over time.
» etheracide on 2007-02-05 09:55:53

well....do u understand the language because i was trying to find one from Twelfth Night, and do u think u can help me translate it so i understand whats going on?
» Jinaiah on 2007-02-07 08:58:36

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