Right now, i should be preparing for Kids Club, packing games for the kids to take on camp and printing assignments and articles from uni to take with me (so i can study while the kids are having fun). Instead, my brain has shut down, i'm functioning on minimum capacity and i'm writing on my blog instead.
We leave for camp this afternoon; Dr.B and i taking a handful of kids to Kuitpo Forest for some mountain biking and general camping fun. Seeing as my mood these days ranges from content to suicidal, i'm not looking forward to having to play happy families for the next 72 hours. Apparently, being a nineteen year old female also makes me the go-to girl for everyone's troubles and i DO NOT want to hear about how people's friends are being mean to them, so-and-so's girlfriend won't put out and how life is just SO TOUGH. I don't have anyone to be my go-to, so i'm exercising my right to withhold the pleasure from you, too.
Well, i sound like Scrooge. But i'm too tired to do this, have too much work to do and what little good cheer i had has been completely wiped away by some stupid visitors to work who should just leave the country and let me live in peace. Stilted conversation - or lack thereof - just pisses me off and makes me miserable.
As you can tell, i'm in a stellar mood. I'm really looking forward to being stuck on camp, where i'll have to hold it together in the middle of a forest, surrounded by annoying people - and, worse yet, pretend i'm actually enjoying myself - for three days, until i can come home and resume my regular, boring, miserable life.
Obviously i'm just not in the mood.
We leave for camp this afternoon; Dr.B and i taking a handful of kids to Kuitpo Forest for some mountain biking and general camping fun. Seeing as my mood these days ranges from content to suicidal, i'm not looking forward to having to play happy families for the next 72 hours. Apparently, being a nineteen year old female also makes me the go-to girl for everyone's troubles and i DO NOT want to hear about how people's friends are being mean to them, so-and-so's girlfriend won't put out and how life is just SO TOUGH. I don't have anyone to be my go-to, so i'm exercising my right to withhold the pleasure from you, too.
Well, i sound like Scrooge. But i'm too tired to do this, have too much work to do and what little good cheer i had has been completely wiped away by some stupid visitors to work who should just leave the country and let me live in peace. Stilted conversation - or lack thereof - just pisses me off and makes me miserable.
As you can tell, i'm in a stellar mood. I'm really looking forward to being stuck on camp, where i'll have to hold it together in the middle of a forest, surrounded by annoying people - and, worse yet, pretend i'm actually enjoying myself - for three days, until i can come home and resume my regular, boring, miserable life.
Obviously i'm just not in the mood.
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