Damn

I think I spoke too soon. An hour after my last post-I WAS LET GO. That's what they called it. I cried, packed up my shit, then went out and had a few beers for lunch.

Downsizing

There have been some changes around work. Many employees have left and some have been told to leave. I thought for sure on Friday I was going to be called into an office where they would begin to explain why I was expendable. But they didn't. I'll admit, I was a little surprised. After all, they now know I'm leaving to teach in the fall, so (to them) I'm basically giving them a reason to let me go. After all the hoopla, Friday night I had a dream that I was let go. And the person who let me go isn't even in HR, so there's no reason why she would tell me this. And, while letting me go, she proceeds to tell me how I'm an hour short everyday on my timesheet. We have to clock in/out on our computers, so that's really not possible. And I'm all-"nuh-uh, no I'm not." That's all I could come up with in my dream. That's where it ended.

So, when I got to work this morning and the whole HR Department is here before 8 a.m., I got a little nervous. I also saw the woman who fired me in my dream in the break room. I'm still a little pissed at her. How dare she accuse me of timesheet fraud. Anyways, I know I talk a lot of shit about this job, but it is what it is. A job. With benefits. With a few co-workers I like. Thanks for letting me keep my job. And no, I didn't post this at work.

Homework sucks. Suck. Suck. Suck.

I am totally half-assing my homework. Social Studies. Next week I'll be half-assing Math (which I am really good at by the way, especially elementary school math). I'm just tired of it! I've never been a really good student. I'm a slacker of sorts.

Raise your hand if you want me to teach your children.

Are you kidding me?

I seem to have misplaced my coin purse. Again. This coin purse holds my license, credit cards, insurance cards, Regal card, and $5. If you have seen it, please call me.

(I lost it once before, or thought it was stolen. Only after I had canceled by credit cards and got another license, I found it. Under the bathroom sink. I have a problem.)

Again with the losing of the coin purse? Get a grip! Damn puta coin purse!

Colorado pictures

I hope someone out there enjoys them, because I'm retarded and it took me forever to load them.

Our 1st day. 

Night skiing. 

View from the gondy 

It was damn cold.  

We were ready. 

Woo hoo! No falling off the lift. 

I think this is me?  

The drive. 

The Rocky Mountains. I believe this is where we almost died... 

...mountains... 

...more mountains. 

Angela is bad ass. 

So is Elizabeth. 

This is the baby hill I practiced on the first night. It didn't even have a lift. Just an escalator. 

Pretty.