Last 24 hours...
Jul. 4th, 2008 06:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nova_mythHave been... weird. Yestrday was my last day of the summer work schedule with the kids. And what a day it was. It rained, and it rained hard. The lady from the Girl Scouts who was suppose to come was a no show because of the down poor. Also, 15 minutes till the end of the day one of my kinders POOPED in his pants and it ended up on the gym floor. Ew. Thankfully one of the guys took care of it. -shivers-
Also, I don't know how, but it appears my housemate has broken yet another item in the house. The Toliet, we only have one. It can still 'work' but once the flush is over we have to shut it off by water vaule because it don't. So when a plumber will arrive I don't know.
Tomorrow I'm taking my dog to the vet and I got to go get supplies, mainly dog food. I got just enough for tonight for my puppies.Sunday is my crash and wash day. Monday I'm going to the college to pay my tution and to find out what day I have to show up to get my parking permit, bus pass, and all that jazz. Ideally is to leave the poor plumber to deal with my stuttering house-mate and not me. Every time someone has come over I'm always the one whose left to handle it, and its gotten old. After that I'll be sticking home unless something comes up to clean and organize my room. That's the plan anyways.
Also, I don't know how, but it appears my housemate has broken yet another item in the house. The Toliet, we only have one. It can still 'work' but once the flush is over we have to shut it off by water vaule because it don't. So when a plumber will arrive I don't know.
Tomorrow I'm taking my dog to the vet and I got to go get supplies, mainly dog food. I got just enough for tonight for my puppies.Sunday is my crash and wash day. Monday I'm going to the college to pay my tution and to find out what day I have to show up to get my parking permit, bus pass, and all that jazz. Ideally is to leave the poor plumber to deal with my stuttering house-mate and not me. Every time someone has come over I'm always the one whose left to handle it, and its gotten old. After that I'll be sticking home unless something comes up to clean and organize my room. That's the plan anyways.
