And On We Blindly Stumble! 3.4

Alright so my closest friend is being an asshole and basically doesnt want me around, I really dont care at this point, seeing as how he would rather hang around with white people. As a result this weekend is going to be really boring.

The past month has been filled with so much grief, so much stress and things are supposed be getting better, its one of those times in which I dont think I was meant to be happy. Everytime something good comes by something else goes out of whack and it turns into a piss poor situation in which things go from bad to just plain dog shit.

But anyho I try not to let it get to me, work is good, so are my coworkers. Ready to start a new life back home and trying to figure out how I am going to get my tax refund in weeks instead of months.

As on the work issue, Thursdays are beginning to turn out rather dramatic; Called the fire department two Thursdays ago because we cound smell gasoline coming from a group of cars,we didnt want anyone or the Activity center to go up in a ball of flame so we called them and advised the closest cars if they could wait, one girl overreacted and brought her asshat boyfriend over, but the fire dept was obliged to lend a hand and nobody got hurt. This week we called the police department because a boot was tampered with, we come to this vehicle to get the boot off and it obviously looks as though someone tried to twist it off, the guy comes out and asks for it to be removed asap, we say we cant and call out a campus police officer to assist us in removing the boot, guy goes back into the building and does not come out as we take pictures and finally remove the boot, officer observing that any damage done to the rim was not our fault, the guy comes out and the officer has a stern conversation with him. That was the excitement of our Thursdays.

They also changed my hours too, now I work 4 full 8 hour days with one hour for lunch. It frees up my Fridays but is exhausting for the most part. spending at least 7 hours a day walking outside. But I get an extra Friday off so its no problem. Last week I got the most parking tickets out of everyone, (even the veteran officers). So THursday he treated me out to lunch at this little mexican restaurant a little ways from the university. It was great. Now I have a taste for mexican.

I am ready to leave this place before anything else happens.