How can people maintain more than one blog? I can see maybe 2 but more than that I just don't get.
I forgot to put deodorant on this morning. How the heck did that happen? I wasn't rushing.
I am very unmotivated to work today. I am thankful I am only here 2 days a week. When I start Elon this will be my only day job one day a week.
As a nervous habit I bite my nails. Most of them were gone before my Elon interview. They have started to grow back and I've already ripped most of the off waiting for Friday. I am in the positive mindset, but knowing the call is coming Friday is giving me the butterflies!
You should never doubt yourself when you know you have what it takes, but every time it's time for me to go to the next level fear and doubt always wanna sing songs in my head! UGH!
I am going to get a math tutor for Pooka. I am doing flash cards with her at home but it's not enough. Her teacher sent a note basically saying she is seeing progress but she needs more help. It's weird the way my child learns though. Two nights ago I was on the DDR. When I started Pooka asked me how many songs I was going to do. I told her 30. As I was on song 21 Pooka says, 21 down, 9 more to go. Seeing this as math problem I asked her what 30-21 was. She had no clue. I tried explaining to her that what she just did automatically without effort was a math problem. No response. I can't seem to figure out how to connect the dots to let her see that the stuff she calculates in real life is calculated the same way on paper and to have her realize that for her to know that I had 9 more songs left she subtracted 21 from 30.
Why when I went to see Bolt at the buck fiddy (yeah fiddy) theater there was this little boy screaming his head off? The trailers had not started yet but this kid was annoying the crap out of everyone including the other children in the room. Mother, I understand you have 2 kids with you, but if one child is acting out of order and you can't shoot him an evil eye or perform some kind of disciplinary action that will nip it in the bud in a timely fashion you must get your butt up, take him out of the theater, and help him get it together. After a good and solid 5 minutes of this little boy screaming like he been hit with a wet hot wheel track a father finally said what everyone was thinking...
"Shut the hell up" (yeah he said hell in a room full of kids but nobody cared)
I guess the boys momma heard him cuz she got up soon after dragging her noisy child with her. *sigh*
Bolt was a cute movie. I got teary eyed when the little girl was bout to die in the fire.
After the movie Pooka and I grabbed some food at Burger King. We were not in a rush so I decided to eat in. Pooka wanted chicken fries. No problem. In the front were the early 20's year old shift manager,black, lets call her Qu'Qu, and another black guy. In the back I saw one white dude and an Hispanic woman named Maria (that was her name for real). Only the Qu'Qu and Maria get names because they are important :-) Now at time the BK was not that busy. There were 2 cars in the drive thru. Me, Pooka, this other guy and his girl were in line inside. I place my order. Qu'Qu yelled to the back about every 30 seconds (no lie) about the chicken fries. I wasn't in a rush and I knew I was going to wait about 3-4 minutes for them to cook. I never made an angry impatient face or sent upset body language, yet Qu'Qu keep yelling back at Maria. So after the umpthteenth time Qu'Qu yelled Maria apparently said something. What it was I don't know but Qu'Qu's response was "well if you don't like it, leave!" Yall, why did Maria finish up my order and dude behind me's order and clocked out!
I like to died laughing on the inside. It was about 3 something and Maria was scheduled to 5. Yall when Maria was clocking out she was HEATED! You could see it all over her face. My guess is that Qu'Qu been messing with her all day and she had enough, again, my guess. As Maria was walking out BK Qu'Qu kept saying "Oh you a beast like that? You a beast like that?" Maria didn't have no words. I was waiting for Maria to turn around, jump over the counter and clock her dead in the face! But it didn't happen. She got in her car, made a cell phone call and drove off. That was some great entertainment.