Im so tired of being cold.
Here are some random bitches and moans in no particular order.
– Sometimes I just want to hurt children. Not my children. Not even my clients. I want to hurt other children who are mean and vicious and throw things like balls at people. And I also want to hurt the teachers that let it happen.
– Test question: If your supervisor leaves you a text message telling you that she wants you to call her, is it not proper protocol to call her? Did I miss the memo about this? Fucking iced cookie guy
-Is there any justice in the world that allows for the fact that while all of you got that test question, FICG did not, ergo I must drag my tired sorry ass out of bed at 6am to make sure Im at school waiting to lay the smack down when he walks in tomorrow?
– Since you did so well on the test, I offer you this math equation. One toddler + unholy amounts of chocolate – any reasonable nap= A horrific evening full of screams of dissatisfaction.
– Madame Fabu has another kidney stone! Boo hiss to kidney stones.
ok im sure i could bitch further but for now, the screaming has stopped and Im just feeling grateful for this little love crew I got going on here.
Maybe spring will come tomorrow…..