couldn't get worse, could it?
If you 've read my blogs, then you know this week hasn't been the best.
This past Friday: Accidentally threw away very expensive retainers that keep the teeth straight.
Tuesday: Lose job. Boyfriend tells me his granfather thinks I'm "not right for him" for plenty of ridiculous reasons. Boyfriend tells me that eventually he wants to move to NY with or without me. Ummmm....damn. I have no desire to live in NYC....he doesn't know this.
Wednesday: My temporary retainer for my upper teeth....broke. Cracked. Still fits in my mouth, but probably isn't keeping my teeth from getting gappy. Find out that upper and bottom retainer will cost $250. Do I have $250? Yes. Do I want to spend it? No.
Found out the Big Guy at work lied to my face. I was told that the other guy I work with is full time and that he needs hours and he's taking my shift and they have nowhere to put me so...so long! Talk to said guy. Tell him that he can have my last two days here for hours. He tells me "I'm full time, I have plenty of hours. I don't need yours." Wait, what? I tell him that I was told that he didn't have enough hours and that's why he's taking my shift and that's basically why I don't have a job anymore. He's...shocked. So...now I know I was lied to.
Boyfriend and I try to spend anniversary chillin' and watchin TV, but his grandfather has a "hot date" and asks us to leave the house for a "couple of hours" (yeah, his grandfather is tryin' to get his rocks off before he croaks...gross...apparently he does this every now and then...'go grampy'!?) and we end up walking around Target for 2 hours. Call him to ask if we can come back...and can't. End up walking around various department stores for another 2 hours because all of our friends are at work or aren't answering their phones. Spending that relaxing time together for one of the un-important anniversaries didn't happen.
Thursday (today): Just got to work. Keeping fingers crossed.
This past Friday: Accidentally threw away very expensive retainers that keep the teeth straight.
Tuesday: Lose job. Boyfriend tells me his granfather thinks I'm "not right for him" for plenty of ridiculous reasons. Boyfriend tells me that eventually he wants to move to NY with or without me. Ummmm....damn. I have no desire to live in NYC....he doesn't know this.
Wednesday: My temporary retainer for my upper teeth....broke. Cracked. Still fits in my mouth, but probably isn't keeping my teeth from getting gappy. Find out that upper and bottom retainer will cost $250. Do I have $250? Yes. Do I want to spend it? No.
Found out the Big Guy at work lied to my face. I was told that the other guy I work with is full time and that he needs hours and he's taking my shift and they have nowhere to put me so...so long! Talk to said guy. Tell him that he can have my last two days here for hours. He tells me "I'm full time, I have plenty of hours. I don't need yours." Wait, what? I tell him that I was told that he didn't have enough hours and that's why he's taking my shift and that's basically why I don't have a job anymore. He's...shocked. So...now I know I was lied to.
Boyfriend and I try to spend anniversary chillin' and watchin TV, but his grandfather has a "hot date" and asks us to leave the house for a "couple of hours" (yeah, his grandfather is tryin' to get his rocks off before he croaks...gross...apparently he does this every now and then...'go grampy'!?) and we end up walking around Target for 2 hours. Call him to ask if we can come back...and can't. End up walking around various department stores for another 2 hours because all of our friends are at work or aren't answering their phones. Spending that relaxing time together for one of the un-important anniversaries didn't happen.
Thursday (today): Just got to work. Keeping fingers crossed.
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