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Aug. 9th, 2002
Day so far:
+Woke up
+Brushed Teeth
+Got dressed
+Went to work
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Work was weird.. I got the happy birthday song 3 times:
The first when the announced it in the morning at circle time with all the kids... it was cha cha cha and everything
The second when Yummi the Clown made me a balloon hat (on which half the balloons later popped).. it was also cha cha cha
The third was when.. I don't know if I mentioned how the guy Jason sang to Stephen last week.. like.. Marilyn Monroe.. earlier this week for my boss Gretchen......well.. I got it too.. he sat in my lap.. he is this skinny black dude.. I think he is 19.. and sang me the Marilyn Monroe edition of happy birthday.... and hit me in the tooth with a microphone.. so.. yes.. they had their fun.. last day of camp..
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I'm so greedy.. if I wasn't I could be happy.. my grandma ordered flowers.. I got the usual amounts of money from both grandma and grandpa.... but otherwise.. its raining and thats how I feel.... I really wanted that car... and for my dad to just mumble it to me that I wasn't going to get it..... the ride home I kept looking around.. with a last thread of hope for maybe a "surprise" or "we're just kidding".... I came home curled into the fetal position.. strangely appropriate and fell asleep.. Niki called to say happy birthday.. and I got the message on my cell phone.. >.> not sure who everyone was on there.. but it was nice..... I can't say that I haven't smiled today.. but I can't say that I haven't cried either.. so bad sarah.. its ok people.. this isn't supposed to me a sad dreary post.. I make a lot of these don't I.. well.... if history proves correct... something will change and I will be really happy in a few hours... embarressed at myself for trying to provoke pity.. so thanks guys... for wishing me a happy birthday.. it means a lot
+Woke up
+Brushed Teeth
+Got dressed
+Went to work
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Work was weird.. I got the happy birthday song 3 times:
The first when the announced it in the morning at circle time with all the kids... it was cha cha cha and everything
The second when Yummi the Clown made me a balloon hat (on which half the balloons later popped).. it was also cha cha cha
The third was when.. I don't know if I mentioned how the guy Jason sang to Stephen last week.. like.. Marilyn Monroe.. earlier this week for my boss Gretchen......well.. I got it too.. he sat in my lap.. he is this skinny black dude.. I think he is 19.. and sang me the Marilyn Monroe edition of happy birthday.... and hit me in the tooth with a microphone.. so.. yes.. they had their fun.. last day of camp..
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I'm so greedy.. if I wasn't I could be happy.. my grandma ordered flowers.. I got the usual amounts of money from both grandma and grandpa.... but otherwise.. its raining and thats how I feel.... I really wanted that car... and for my dad to just mumble it to me that I wasn't going to get it..... the ride home I kept looking around.. with a last thread of hope for maybe a "surprise" or "we're just kidding".... I came home curled into the fetal position.. strangely appropriate and fell asleep.. Niki called to say happy birthday.. and I got the message on my cell phone.. >.> not sure who everyone was on there.. but it was nice..... I can't say that I haven't smiled today.. but I can't say that I haven't cried either.. so bad sarah.. its ok people.. this isn't supposed to me a sad dreary post.. I make a lot of these don't I.. well.... if history proves correct... something will change and I will be really happy in a few hours... embarressed at myself for trying to provoke pity.. so thanks guys... for wishing me a happy birthday.. it means a lot
Dad called the bronco people while I was sitting there.. I feel bad though.. he scraped his ear drum.. he is taking anthrax medicine for it.. tee hee.. well.. yes.. the money... he said he has bonds from his parents that he said he was going to use.. I feel guilty.. and stuck-up.. but with my greed also comes the glee that the car is back in aspect.... soooooo I proved right in the theory about myself.. I mood swing way to much for anyone to take me seriously.. earlier I was weeping so pitifully I couldn't see the screen.. now I am giggling and feel all bubbly..... sooooooooooo everything is back and happy in the land of Sarah... now lets just hope those folks haven't sold the car ^_~
omigawd.. fun stuff.. we went to guadalajara for my birthday dinner.. suuuuuuu good..... anyway.... I saw my mom talking to the waiter.. and I asked her if she told him it was my birthday.. I was blah... done with the birthday song.. done being looked at by countless pairs of eyes.... but I had been talking a lot about my birthday and even mentioned how I never got the sombrero I asked for for Christmas..... then the waiter came out with a sombrero and a sopapilla....no song... it was great... I loooooved that sombrero.. it was so much fun..I want one I can wear in the car I will hopefully be driving... I might even get a complementary ride to the nuthouse for that!
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During dinner.. Jack and Trent White.. two campers escorted by their mom came to say hi.. jack was in the older camp but they recognized us "Counselors!" ... Trent was soo sweet hiding behind his brother.. with his "look I'm smiling but I am a humiliated, embarressed 3 year old...." it was great... that job was great thinking about it... it was rewarding... tee hee..... yay... Sarah's happy again... ^_~
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During dinner.. Jack and Trent White.. two campers escorted by their mom came to say hi.. jack was in the older camp but they recognized us "Counselors!" ... Trent was soo sweet hiding behind his brother.. with his "look I'm smiling but I am a humiliated, embarressed 3 year old...." it was great... that job was great thinking about it... it was rewarding... tee hee..... yay... Sarah's happy again... ^_~