Well today has been the most boring day I've had to endure in the pas few months...I'm so bored, I'm irritated. Anybody else ever felt that way? No? Yes? Don't care really but just thought I'd ask... So what shall I write about today?
Well first I'd like to apologize for slipping up a little. My office is infested with mold and is "under construction" according to the sign I was instructed to post on the wall...no construction though. Just decontamination but I guess for a clinic, thats not appropriate verbiage if you plan to keep clients coming? I complained of a sore throat for about a week and everyone said I was trippin because I wasn't even in the room long enough to inhale the mold...Bitch please. If you're in a room, and breathing, that's clearly enough time and effort to inhale some mold so get out of my face with that shit. As soon as we were relocated, My soreness was gone. Thought I was trippin??No,you were the one trippin. Orphias got me all the way effed up breathing MOLD my niggy? No thanks..Not coming to work. So I informed my supervisor's supervisor that I would be out one day last week in order to go to the doctor and get a culture done on my throat...Next day, new office. Damn right. Who runs this????
[Don't even need to answer, it's quite clear who won that]
On a lighter note, lets review my week so far! (I know it's only Tuesday but my Monday was crazy as usual but a different crazy)
Yesterday I went about my regular routine and dropped my youngest daughter off at summer camp. Now, when I first registered the girls (last week) the lady said "Sure, you can pay on Monday or on Friday!" and I said, "REALLY? ^_^" and she said yes. So I get in there yesterday (Monday) and begin to tell her, hey, wont be able to pay you til Friday. And she says oh no baby, you gotta pay me Monday mornings...I'm sitting there kinda stuck like well now what? I'm late and only have 3 dollars! So i went home really quick and cleaned out my closet, and the girl's closet...and then when I got to work, took off half the day and went into hustler mode. I went to every consignment shop that my gas tank could afford to visit and dropped off the clothes, went back home while I waited for the places to look through the clothes and call me with an estimate, and ripped my house apart looking for change. Put all the change in a shoebox, broke open 2 piggy banks and went through every single purse I've ever owned and cleaned the change out of those too. Then i went to Walmart (and I don't recommend this, as I'm sure its illegal) and I brought in a few shorts and dresses that I bought last summer and a bathing suit I never got a chance to wear and told them I bought these items last week for my friends birthday, took the tags off and cant find the receipt....$40 in my pocket lmao OK so then I went to retrieve the change from the consignment shops and scraped another 15 dollars. Last, but not least...I hauled a shoebox full of change through the rain into Winn-Dixie and took it to the change machine...$31.68!! OK, so it wasn't quite $100 but I was damn near close enough so she didn't refuse my 86 crumpled, wet dollars. So then, I had to go back home and clean my house after I murdered my couch,closet,and clothes pockets for change because I have company coming in tomorrow (Malcolm is commiinnggg!!!). I'm slightly pissed that I had 86 dollars laying around and the threw it all away on friggin daycare when I'm gonna get paid like in 2 days but I'm definitely impressed with myself.
Cant nobody tell me I won't do what I can for mah chirrens!! (Okay, I don't speak that way but I felt it was appropriate for the situation so excuse my poor diction in the previous statement)
So that's why I didn't blog yesterday. Had some real-life shit to handle and I handled it well...14 short but next time (hopefully there wont be a next time for a while so i can accumulate more loose change in my house) I'll have the full 100.
One thing about being a single mom, you realize super-heroes ain't shit compared to you and the many emergencies you have to keep under control everyday. If I never knew how to think on my feet, I know now!
Well first I'd like to apologize for slipping up a little. My office is infested with mold and is "under construction" according to the sign I was instructed to post on the wall...no construction though. Just decontamination but I guess for a clinic, thats not appropriate verbiage if you plan to keep clients coming? I complained of a sore throat for about a week and everyone said I was trippin because I wasn't even in the room long enough to inhale the mold...Bitch please. If you're in a room, and breathing, that's clearly enough time and effort to inhale some mold so get out of my face with that shit. As soon as we were relocated, My soreness was gone. Thought I was trippin??No,you were the one trippin. Orphias got me all the way effed up breathing MOLD my niggy? No thanks..Not coming to work. So I informed my supervisor's supervisor that I would be out one day last week in order to go to the doctor and get a culture done on my throat...Next day, new office. Damn right. Who runs this????
[Don't even need to answer, it's quite clear who won that]
On a lighter note, lets review my week so far! (I know it's only Tuesday but my Monday was crazy as usual but a different crazy)
Yesterday I went about my regular routine and dropped my youngest daughter off at summer camp. Now, when I first registered the girls (last week) the lady said "Sure, you can pay on Monday or on Friday!" and I said, "REALLY? ^_^" and she said yes. So I get in there yesterday (Monday) and begin to tell her, hey, wont be able to pay you til Friday. And she says oh no baby, you gotta pay me Monday mornings...I'm sitting there kinda stuck like well now what? I'm late and only have 3 dollars! So i went home really quick and cleaned out my closet, and the girl's closet...and then when I got to work, took off half the day and went into hustler mode. I went to every consignment shop that my gas tank could afford to visit and dropped off the clothes, went back home while I waited for the places to look through the clothes and call me with an estimate, and ripped my house apart looking for change. Put all the change in a shoebox, broke open 2 piggy banks and went through every single purse I've ever owned and cleaned the change out of those too. Then i went to Walmart (and I don't recommend this, as I'm sure its illegal) and I brought in a few shorts and dresses that I bought last summer and a bathing suit I never got a chance to wear and told them I bought these items last week for my friends birthday, took the tags off and cant find the receipt....$40 in my pocket lmao OK so then I went to retrieve the change from the consignment shops and scraped another 15 dollars. Last, but not least...I hauled a shoebox full of change through the rain into Winn-Dixie and took it to the change machine...$31.68!! OK, so it wasn't quite $100 but I was damn near close enough so she didn't refuse my 86 crumpled, wet dollars. So then, I had to go back home and clean my house after I murdered my couch,closet,and clothes pockets for change because I have company coming in tomorrow (Malcolm is commiinnggg!!!). I'm slightly pissed that I had 86 dollars laying around and the threw it all away on friggin daycare when I'm gonna get paid like in 2 days but I'm definitely impressed with myself.
Cant nobody tell me I won't do what I can for mah chirrens!! (Okay, I don't speak that way but I felt it was appropriate for the situation so excuse my poor diction in the previous statement)
So that's why I didn't blog yesterday. Had some real-life shit to handle and I handled it well...14 short but next time (hopefully there wont be a next time for a while so i can accumulate more loose change in my house) I'll have the full 100.
One thing about being a single mom, you realize super-heroes ain't shit compared to you and the many emergencies you have to keep under control everyday. If I never knew how to think on my feet, I know now!
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