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I've gotta vent or my head's going to explode.
This weekend is my grandma's 85th birthday party. I'm supposed to be running games Saturday afternoon(it's going to be like 100 outside), but my aunt won't tell me what exactly I have to do. She won't tell me how late we have to stay, either. I have a final exam I have to have in by Saturday-midnight. It doesn't open until midnight tonight, so basically I have 24 hours to take it. My aunt says, "well, if you don't get it done, I guess it's your fault." I understand that, but really, if you tell me when I *might* get home it would be much easier to plan a time to take it!! I am not ready for it yet & if I don't do good on it, I will have a D+ & I don't think that counts as passing so I will have to take the class over again!
Then, I saw my cousin last night I got the "It's OK Natalie...Fat people get dates, too!"
I'm not fat & have never thought of myself as such. I am 5'8" & weigh 150 lbs. She's 5'6" & weighs 100 lbs. Apparently, I'm not pretty, either, but she must be. I've been thinking about what I can say to her to crash her ego, because I have waited years to get back at her for making my life miserable. Why do I dislike her so much? She has always gone out of her way to be mean to my four legged kids.
The two cousins my age hate each other & use me to get back at each other. Tomorrow we are going to be by a lake, so I think I'll bring my "vicious" dogs(Lab & Lab X) & my swimsuit & leave them to fight. Forget running the "games" I want to make the best out of this horribly stressful weekend!
Sorry, but the stress of having final exams, I have to dog sit for someone(I told them before this whole birthday party thing got planned that I would, so I can't back out now), having this birthday party, and then I am going to be 1 of 2 volunteers who can be at the shelter tomorrow & I have to leave at noon! As if all that junk isn't enough, my mom is having surgery on her back/neck for a bulging(I think) disc on August 2nd. She will be laid up for 2-6 weeks. My SIL is allergic to cats so I have been cleaning like crazy by myself(while my 15 y/o sister lounges in the hammock) to try to make this weekend a little better for her.
I really just want to crawl in a hole right now. At least one of the dogs still knows how to make me feel better. She has been giving me extra kisses for the past few days.
This weekend is my grandma's 85th birthday party. I'm supposed to be running games Saturday afternoon(it's going to be like 100 outside), but my aunt won't tell me what exactly I have to do. She won't tell me how late we have to stay, either. I have a final exam I have to have in by Saturday-midnight. It doesn't open until midnight tonight, so basically I have 24 hours to take it. My aunt says, "well, if you don't get it done, I guess it's your fault." I understand that, but really, if you tell me when I *might* get home it would be much easier to plan a time to take it!! I am not ready for it yet & if I don't do good on it, I will have a D+ & I don't think that counts as passing so I will have to take the class over again!
Then, I saw my cousin last night I got the "It's OK Natalie...Fat people get dates, too!"
The two cousins my age hate each other & use me to get back at each other. Tomorrow we are going to be by a lake, so I think I'll bring my "vicious" dogs(Lab & Lab X) & my swimsuit & leave them to fight. Forget running the "games" I want to make the best out of this horribly stressful weekend!
Sorry, but the stress of having final exams, I have to dog sit for someone(I told them before this whole birthday party thing got planned that I would, so I can't back out now), having this birthday party, and then I am going to be 1 of 2 volunteers who can be at the shelter tomorrow & I have to leave at noon! As if all that junk isn't enough, my mom is having surgery on her back/neck for a bulging(I think) disc on August 2nd. She will be laid up for 2-6 weeks. My SIL is allergic to cats so I have been cleaning like crazy by myself(while my 15 y/o sister lounges in the hammock) to try to make this weekend a little better for her.
I really just want to crawl in a hole right now. At least one of the dogs still knows how to make me feel better. She has been giving me extra kisses for the past few days.