Since I was too busy whining yesterday to talk about my day, I'll do that today. What a clever idea.
I've been doing volunteer work at a preschool with all the tiny kids, and yesterday started like any other. But I was getting really pissed off at all the mothers getting mad at me. They don't talk to me, but when I do something wrong, they act like I should have known. Example:
So I was pushing 2 girls on the swings, and these other 2 were waiting for a turn. So I was like, "Okay, 5 minutes is up." And one girl got off and the other one held on really tight. So I lifted her off the swing and I was like, "Let's build a sandcastle together while we wait another 5 minutes for a turn!" But she had sort of started to cry. So this freaked out mom runs over, and it isn't even her mom, and she's like, "WHY IS SHE CRYING?!" so I told her it was all okay, we were just building a castle, and the mom's like, "That's not how WE do it HERE, OKAY? We give each child 3 pushes and they can go for as long as they can swing. NO WONDER SHE'S CRYING."
So that's why my day sucked, because things like that kept happening all day. Man, what the fuck. But at least I got to go to Phil's when I was done. We watched "Aqua Teen Hunger Force." What a weird show. It's really quite bizzarre. Watch it.
Then the cousins came. I was okay with sleeping on the floor in mom's room, except they played really loud music from the speakers in the living room, that I could hear through the floor. At 8:30 in the morning. That's an obscene hour. I usually sleep until 11. If you're lucky, you can get me up at 10:30 on a weekend, but only for shopping purposes.
I need breakfast. Will emmigrate.

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