Wednesday, July 1, 2009

shit!

Well... I remembered my dream last night...
WTF is wrong with me?

We Work All Day and Slave All Night... What's the difference really?

I don't know why I titled it that...
But I do know why there is work involved with the title.
I work...
Its supposed to be secretarial job, and for the most part it is.
But my boss has kids... And her kids love me.
And my boss has dogs, and her dogs love me too.
Its like babysitting 24/7. Oh my god.
I can handle young kids to a certain extent. My tolerance is pretty high.
But honestly, its not the younger of the two boys that's driving me crazy.
Its the older one... He's kind of scary.
I think he's a freshman in high school... Why he needs to be around me all the time is a mystery to me.
But he encourages his brother to be as obnoxious as possible.
And it drives me up the wall.
I got hair ripped out yesterday,
Climbed on,
Pinched,
Come on. Its really not funny.
I just don't know how to handle the kids without coming off too... bitchy for lack of better words.
My job doesn't require babysitting.
I can't tell my boss that.
She's nice, paying me well, and is extremely busy.
I understand that she needs my help with it, but OH MY GOD.
Its so frustrating.
*sigh*
I don't know what to do.