this happens to me all the time. i hear about this great party or something from one of my friends and i'm hoping, begging to go, and i become the decoy. i have to stay at home and take the parent calls and be the drop off place for the people who cant go home. i mean sure, i'll do it. but all the time? its kinda.....repetitive.
in other news, my father has invoked his right to see his children. if no one knows what i'm talking about, here's a hint: my mom died six-seven years ago, i suspect my father killed her, my grandmother finally decided to become our guardians, and the stupid school decides hey, we're gonna send him some stuff to sturr up something. talk about pissing people off. i told the school time and time again, he is not to receive anything. he has no part in my education. that's it. end of story. dumb ass principal, has been on my ass for the past few weeks. i guess this is payback for digging up some dirt that he had over us working folk. yes, thats right. he can not take away our permits, as he has been threatening to do for the past two months. we need those jobs, mister.
my dumb ass cat decided to go psycho on the vet. now the vet wants me to take her back to the pound. nuh uh! over my dead body!
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Tierd of Being the Drop Off Girl
Posted by Nikka at 6:36 PM
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