November 24, 2004

Update:

So I'm in the bathroom, thinking about putting on makeup, when April comes back. Apparently the database we need is down, so the exam was cancelled [for now]. She hands me my field trip report, and a copy of the exam that needs to be done for tomorrow.

Then, of course, she starts going on and ooooonnnn about how she got up early for that. A snippet of her comments included

//Just be thankful that I'm not more angry with you because I had to get up earlier!//

I just simply replied that I've been getting up early for an entire semester, and that I should be the one that's angry.

Man, if looks could kill. I ask her to get up early for one friggin' day, and all of a sudden she's a saint because she could have made me get up early. And then she started going on about her cold is worse, while giving me this little cough. She sounds like she always does, meanwhile I sound raspier than a 1-900 sex worker and have a cough like a consumption patient.

Honest to Pete, one of these days I'm going to snap. And it ain't gonna be pretty, yo.
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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Or maybe- sit down and have a conversation with April and decide on a new course of action for your morning routine. (Showers can be had at night, you know.)

Just letting your obvious hatred for the situation simmer will do nothing for either of you, and you'll never reach a resolution.

Also- it's a shower. chill.

11/24/2004 1:14 p.m.
Heather said...

Actually, I did once try to talk to her about changing the morning routine. She refused, screeching that I said I would get up earlier, and that there was no way she was getting up any later, blah blah blah. And she could shower at night, and sometimes does, but as a rule she doesn't. I would if I could, but my hair demands washing in the morning because it's greasier than a McDonalds deep fryer.

She can just be such a petty bitch sometimes that it isn't worth the fight.

11/24/2004 2:21 p.m.

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