My life feels like a mindless monotony. I haven't seen Trish for over a week. There hasn't even been so much as a light on over at her house, and her family was not at church on Sunday. Probably a family vacation.
I work for my dad down at the shop every day except Sundays, but I never seem to make any money. I wonder if my dad wasn't my boss if I would actually be able to make a real paycheck instead of 'saving for college'. On the bright side, my dad let me hire Jack, one of my friends, to help load and unload furniture. It is a lot better than that old Mr. Alfred. I am not even sure he can speak English. It's not that I have anything against Eastern Europeans or immigrants in general, but he is so boring. He could at least laugh at my stupid faces when we lift something heavy.
Oh, ya. And to top it off, I have to cancel my game this Saturday because one of my Mom's Mary Kay ladies can't find a place to have her party. So, of course 'we' volunteered to cancel MY game night. It's weeks like this I almost wish I was back in school.
No comments:
Post a Comment