xXxMetaxKnightxXx
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It's a Charlie Brown week. Sunday I had my neighbor's daughter cut my hair. (She is in school and she does a really nice job on her Mom who has the same haircut I always get.) Bad, bad, bad idea. I liked it until after I washed it and tried to style it. Totally uneven. And the worst part is it's way too short to fix. So I'll just have to wait a few months for it to grow out enough to fix.
Monday: Uneventful.
Tuesday: I went to a work meeting where all my concerns about the residents were shot down and poo-pooed (when I could get a word in edgewise) because, "That's just how they are. You're too new to know." Well, I do know that increased maladaptive beahviors can be a sign of something more serious going on. I also have to deal with people who are so painfully dense. My direct supervisor and I were talking about food and I said, "Oh, I wish I could still eat that." Which led to a conversation about how I can't have wheat. And she says, "But you can still have flour, right?"
Uh... I didn't even try to explain how flour is made from wheat. I also found out that one of my favorite residents has been stealing from the house, other residents, and staff. So... we have to watch her with an eagle eye and lock EVERYTHING up. (Including paper towels and laundry soap.)
Then I find out that I can't get financing for a used car because, "while your credit is actually pretty good, there isn't much of it. If you could get a co-signer, we might be able to get you some financing." Well, I don't want to involve other people in my loan if I can help it. So, a car is out of the question for now.
After taking a shower, I go to blow dry my hair (if I don't, it starts to resemble medusa). I turn it on and the motor falls apart. I freak out and drop it which doesn't help matters.
Wednesday: I'm supposed to have a date with my bf, but I've had a nagging feeling that he just isn't very into me. So I text him (it's pretty much the only way we communicate). Turns out he isn't interested and he's sorry he didn't say so sooner. We broke up. But hey, can we still be friends?
(I dunno, do you really want to be friends, or are you just saying that because you don't have the balls to cut ties entierly?)
It's only been half a week. I cringe to see what the other half will bring.
Monday: Uneventful.
Tuesday: I went to a work meeting where all my concerns about the residents were shot down and poo-pooed (when I could get a word in edgewise) because, "That's just how they are. You're too new to know." Well, I do know that increased maladaptive beahviors can be a sign of something more serious going on. I also have to deal with people who are so painfully dense. My direct supervisor and I were talking about food and I said, "Oh, I wish I could still eat that." Which led to a conversation about how I can't have wheat. And she says, "But you can still have flour, right?"
Uh... I didn't even try to explain how flour is made from wheat. I also found out that one of my favorite residents has been stealing from the house, other residents, and staff. So... we have to watch her with an eagle eye and lock EVERYTHING up. (Including paper towels and laundry soap.) Then I find out that I can't get financing for a used car because, "while your credit is actually pretty good, there isn't much of it. If you could get a co-signer, we might be able to get you some financing." Well, I don't want to involve other people in my loan if I can help it. So, a car is out of the question for now.
After taking a shower, I go to blow dry my hair (if I don't, it starts to resemble medusa). I turn it on and the motor falls apart. I freak out and drop it which doesn't help matters.
Wednesday: I'm supposed to have a date with my bf, but I've had a nagging feeling that he just isn't very into me. So I text him (it's pretty much the only way we communicate). Turns out he isn't interested and he's sorry he didn't say so sooner. We broke up. But hey, can we still be friends?
(I dunno, do you really want to be friends, or are you just saying that because you don't have the balls to cut ties entierly?)It's only been half a week. I cringe to see what the other half will bring.
