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In Which A Russian Lady Gets Arrested
I continue to wish my days away. This really has to stop and soon.
You know I played hooky this week, on Wednesday to be exact. You know my luck don't you? I ran into my direct supervisor at the grocery store. Don't worry, I had a good story to tell to cover my ass- but who knows if she actually believes me. I felt weird about it for a while- but in the end I really don't give a f*ck about my job anymore. So why feel bad?
Just to keep proving to you that my job sucks- Saturday a dying dog in a box was left in front of the shelter. Also, a woman was arrested and taken in cuffs from the shelter after a huge 20 minute scene she made. I really don't care to go into the details, you'll just have to believe me when I say that it was the stupidest reason to get arrested ever (it was over stray cats and ended with trespassing and disobeying a direct order from an officer of the law- maybe other random misdemeanors). I hate people.
So Saturday night I was just going to hide from the world but an old roomie of mine called to see if I'd meet him and his boyfriend for a Jamba Juice. So I did that for a few hours. It was nice and I didn't regret leaving the house.
Sunday another of my friends was coming over to watch some of the True Blood series. I had a lot of cleaning to catch up on in the common areas- to be presentable to a guest. Thankfully my "roommates" were going to our grandparent's house, so they'd be out of my way. I uber cleaned the kitchen, straightened the living room (which I don't consider my space but the big screen is in there and I figured she'd want to watch it in there and not my room-where I would have preferred), uber cleaned my bathroom (and by uber I mean down to dusting the light bulbs), and my bedroom. It's nice to have a guest over and do that- makes me feel better even after they leave and I enjoy a clean space for a while.
She came over quite late so we didn't watch a lot of the series- but she brought me my favorite Potato Chicken Pizza from an awesome downtown restaurant. Yay! We had a nice visit and she left about a half hour before sis got home.
Now I'm sitting at a coffee shop with my mum. Trying to get her out of the house so that she doesn't have to tolerate my dad. He's been an ass to her lately. They've never been able to treat each other like human beings. Stupid.
I went to get my nasal spray allergy prescription before I came here. Now I'm broke. $57. Bleh. Granted it's reasonable when you consider it lasts at least three months ($20 a month)- HOWEVER, I wouldn't have to take anything of the sort if I didn't have my damn job. Arrrggghh!!!
I'm on book three of A Series of Unfortunate Events.
I don't want to go to work tomorrow.
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