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Knew I should have stayed in bed...
Sep. 12th, 2006 12:31 pmThis has been a rather crappy day.
I decided to go to work this morning, as I was feeling okay. Last week I learned that they had parking for employees, so then I could drive in myself, and not have my parents do it. When i get there the gate to drive in to the parking area is narrow as hell. And of course I manage to put a dent in the car. The car we'd just spendt lots of money on in Poland to get fixed! When I finally get to the parking area, there are no free spaces, there are spaces for Noroff, but they all have names attached. Which makes the whole thing even more frustrating. At this point I'm really tempted just to drive back home, but I end up paying for parking and making my way to the classroom. There the teacher of the day seems very confused and tells me I'm not needed and says I can go home.
Seriously, just crap.
My mom was seriously pissed, she didn't yell, but it's easy to tell. My dad on the other hand put it down to the 'shit happens' file.
In other news my parents want to sell the house, I honestly hate the idea, but understand why they want to move. Personally I'd hoped that the next time I moved it would be to my own place, not following them again, but we'll see. This is a big house, and it takes a lot of energy to keep clean.
On the other hand, as I'm planning on trying to get my own place sometime next year I can leave most of my stuff in boxes until I actually manage to move.
I decided to go to work this morning, as I was feeling okay. Last week I learned that they had parking for employees, so then I could drive in myself, and not have my parents do it. When i get there the gate to drive in to the parking area is narrow as hell. And of course I manage to put a dent in the car. The car we'd just spendt lots of money on in Poland to get fixed! When I finally get to the parking area, there are no free spaces, there are spaces for Noroff, but they all have names attached. Which makes the whole thing even more frustrating. At this point I'm really tempted just to drive back home, but I end up paying for parking and making my way to the classroom. There the teacher of the day seems very confused and tells me I'm not needed and says I can go home.
Seriously, just crap.
My mom was seriously pissed, she didn't yell, but it's easy to tell. My dad on the other hand put it down to the 'shit happens' file.
In other news my parents want to sell the house, I honestly hate the idea, but understand why they want to move. Personally I'd hoped that the next time I moved it would be to my own place, not following them again, but we'll see. This is a big house, and it takes a lot of energy to keep clean.
On the other hand, as I'm planning on trying to get my own place sometime next year I can leave most of my stuff in boxes until I actually manage to move.
