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That paper I was bitching about in my last entry? I got an A on it. Sure, I finished it an hour before my class, but whatevs.
Yesterday, my mom fell slipped and fell outside of her SUV in front of my grandma's house. She dislocated her leg, broke her ankle, and oh yeah, she landed in a pile of FIRE ANTS. I got the call at around 1 am from my cousin so of course I got my lazy ass dressed and drove out to the hospital where I met up with my grandma, said cousin, and my brother and his girlfriend. While we waited for them to pop her leg back in, we just sat outside and shot the shit. It was actually nice.
They put her in surgery for her ankle around 3 pm. They've got her on the good shit so she's asleep most of the time. She has to stay in the hospital for three days and then she comes home, where she'll be doing physical therapy. Oh yeah, and she'll be in a wheelchair for at least a month.
And of course this sounds selfish, but I'm dreading her coming home. She's already dependent on me enough as it is, but now she'll be extra needy. That's right, I'm a horrible person. Of course I'll take care of her, because that's what I do. I just won't be fucking happy about it.
I want a new job but then again I don't. Meghan brought to my attention how extremely comfortable I've gotten at Old Navy. I've been there for three years, since I was 16. I was one of the first employees at my location when they reopened after Katrina. I kn'w that store like the back of my hand. And honestly, they love me there. I can do whatever the fuck I want. If I show up a little late, no big. If I eat on the sales floor, no big. If I take a little longer on my break, it doesn't matter. I mean as long as I don't start stealing cash out of the registers, I'm pretty much guaranteed a job forever. And that's great. Gap Inc. pays better than most retail stores, and I really love the people I work with. But I've been in the same role for three years. I'd like more responsibility, but then again I'm not sure I can juggle it with school.
The weather's steadily getting colder, and I've begun crocheting an afghan for my dad. It's just a simple granny square (the first afghan pattern I ever learned) and I'm about halfway done.
And Halloween's coming up! I love Halloween so much! I think I'm still gonna go as Elphaba this year, but if I do that I need to get my order in to MAC Pro like ASAP. I also need to get my hands on some Face and Body Mixing Medium. Blah.
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