I swear, I am such a hypocrite lol. I can't stand drunk people, I really really can't. I hate the way they smell, I hate the way they look at me, I hate the way they slur thier speach. I hate to listen to them talk lol. And I used to tend bar...and my boyfriend is an alchoholic, and I drink my share too lol. Make sense? Makes perfect sense to me.

  Anywho. It's been a long week already. Timmy quit his job Monday. This is why...Timmy was at a job site on the excavator doing something and his boss came up there to talk to him. So Timmy starts going on about the shape the company was in (a few steps from bankruptcy) and the guy freaks out and starts yelling. He goes up to Timmy and pulls him out of the excavator and Timmy comes tumbling out on top of the guy. So Timmy starts getting up and the guy is trying to get up and Timmy punched him in the windpipe. lol I know I shouldn't laugh. He tore Timmy's coat up. So anyway, Timmy said he was on the ground still when he left. The next day they guy started calling here but we ignored the phone. So the following day Timmy finally talked to the guy and it turned out that one of the other guys who worked the equipment also quit lol. So The guy bugged Timmy to come back and said things are going to be so much better now..blah blah blah...I'll believe it when I see it, I've been hearing about this guy for about ten years now and it's always been the same old same old.

  OK, and about Bree. I finally got her in to a doctor Monday morning. He didn't take her insurance either so that was $40 but you gotta do what you gotta do. He said it might have been conjuntivitus and went ahead and gave me a prescription for erythromycin. I was expecting eye drops...It's a gel or paste or ointment that I have to actually put into her eyeball. This is a trick too let me tell ya. The last thing a five year old wants is you to put something on your finger and then stick it in her eye. So, I've had to forcibly hold the child down and have someone else pin her arms while she screams and I pry her eye open to stick this stuff in it. It's awful. My poor girl. I don't want anyone sticking stuff in my eye either, I'd prolly freak out to...I wear glasses and not contacts for a reason.

  I'm failing my newest math class miserably. It's crap like 7(x-5) + 48 - 6 + (b*12,934)= a - y lmao. I swear they are trying to make me even more mental than I was before.

  Well, I think that about catches me up.