just annoyed. It's almost eleven. I went to bed at 10:30 last night and was planning to get up at eight because I was going with my grandma and her friends out for mothersday since my mom aint in town, but ended up getting up at seven because the phone rang. I know they didn't really want me here, and her friends grandaughter constantly talked about herself and her "fiancee" the entire time. Then we get home and I get everything ready for dinner, peeling potatoes, cutting them up, setting the table, getting the frier and chilli ready, and she comes out and just starts cooking. Then yells at me to take out the trash, without even bothering to say thanks until I say something. Now because her friend is coming over to work on her backyard tomorrow, she wants me to get up at like seven again, so I can help her friend. I don't want to but I have to...blah...
Currently it is 7:49pm... and I have to teach one more class today at 9... been a long day... one of those over 12 hour days... why do they do this to me? I know teachers have a large load but... *slumps over exhausted*
just annoyed. It's almost eleven. I went to bed at 10:30 last night and was planning to get up at eight because I was going with my grandma and her friends out for mothersday since my mom aint in town, but ended up getting up at seven because the phone rang. I know they didn't really want me here, and her friends grandaughter constantly talked about herself and her "fiancee" the entire time. Then we get home and I get everything ready for dinner, peeling potatoes, cutting them up, setting the table, getting the frier and chilli ready, and she comes out and just starts cooking. Then yells at me to take out the trash, without even bothering to say thanks until I say something. Now because her friend is coming over to work on her backyard tomorrow, she wants me to get up at like seven again, so I can help her friend. I don't want to but I have to...blah...
