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Friday, March 31, 2006
B-O-R-E-D
AND bo-red was the nam-em of the game-o... Yes, you guessed it, I'm at work and I'm so bored out of my mind I just put it to the Bingo song... I know I'm horrible. I know I could do something else like fix my hair (which is all frizzy/curly today because of the humidity/rain)- damn hair, or do my makeup but then, what's the point? I'm not going to see Job tonight and I'm not going anywhere except to my grandparents to do all of the chores and you have noooooo idea how many chores there are at that house... Idk how my grandma does it alone but alas, obviously that is not the case since I'm going out there in the first place... Well she wouldn't need help if my grandpa hadn't been moved from the hospital and now into the nursing home but he IS going home, eventually.
I'm hoping to catch the neighbor kids while I'm out there to see how they're doing... They found out there mom has breast cancer and she had emergency surgery and they didn't get all of it so she has to have another surgery. I also heard my mom talking about a wig and so the assumption is that she will also be going on chemotherapy. I don't think my little red-headed mohawk demon, Nicholas knows the truth about his mom since he's only 4 but I'm sure he can tell something is going on. *sigh*
Well, the Dean just walked by and made some remark (I think it was a comment, almost in admiration) of how fast I type and then she inquired about what I was typing, leaning over my desk to look at the biology sheets and whence upon my telling her it was just a workstudy task for the notoriously difficult (not by means of temperament but of grading) biology teacher, Dorsey she mentioned the sheets looked old and I told her that I was re-typing them for him because they'd outdated themselves.
BUT, since the Dean is now watching me I think I should cut the informalities especially since she just walked by again and probably saw I'd typed her... title would you call it... her name is Dianne Lazear but anyway, good bye for now.
AND bo-red was the nam-em of the game-o... Yes, you guessed it, I'm at work and I'm so bored out of my mind I just put it to the Bingo song... I know I'm horrible. I know I could do something else like fix my hair (which is all frizzy/curly today because of the humidity/rain)- damn hair, or do my makeup but then, what's the point? I'm not going to see Job tonight and I'm not going anywhere except to my grandparents to do all of the chores and you have noooooo idea how many chores there are at that house... Idk how my grandma does it alone but alas, obviously that is not the case since I'm going out there in the first place... Well she wouldn't need help if my grandpa hadn't been moved from the hospital and now into the nursing home but he IS going home, eventually.
I'm hoping to catch the neighbor kids while I'm out there to see how they're doing... They found out there mom has breast cancer and she had emergency surgery and they didn't get all of it so she has to have another surgery. I also heard my mom talking about a wig and so the assumption is that she will also be going on chemotherapy. I don't think my little red-headed mohawk demon, Nicholas knows the truth about his mom since he's only 4 but I'm sure he can tell something is going on. *sigh*
Well, the Dean just walked by and made some remark (I think it was a comment, almost in admiration) of how fast I type and then she inquired about what I was typing, leaning over my desk to look at the biology sheets and whence upon my telling her it was just a workstudy task for the notoriously difficult (not by means of temperament but of grading) biology teacher, Dorsey she mentioned the sheets looked old and I told her that I was re-typing them for him because they'd outdated themselves.
BUT, since the Dean is now watching me I think I should cut the informalities especially since she just walked by again and probably saw I'd typed her... title would you call it... her name is Dianne Lazear but anyway, good bye for now.
Mandy ~ 2:59 PM