In Trouble AGAIN. But, it's not my fault...

So I already get pissed at people during details... Now I have a new reason to be pissed at someone new. klsjdlfkjsdl;jfl;jsdl;fjdsf. The last two weeks haven't been my week.

North, Frisbee, Knee.

I helped the Bishop on some work at North High School (since he’s a vice principal) we rounded up all the students who are taking summer school and I was in charge of grouping them into subjects and sending them to the counselor’s office. I’m surprised at how many students are taking summer classes (appox. 1600 students) and I was getting irritated at how much they lack discipline, how they don’t listen and how they’re just so goddamn slow! Sigh. But after having them fix their schedules (because they were too stupid to fix it before summer school started), I went into VP Davis’ office and I managed and filed the “drop outs” and I went through 20 pages of drop out students. WHO DROPS OUT OF SUMMER SCHOOL?

So, I worked/helped out for eight straight hours and cut Bishop’s work by two~three hours. I had fun doing it, actually. I also reorganized his office because I’m nice and OCD.

And then I went to Ultimate Frisbee.

But I didn't run as much as I wanted to or as fast as I wanted to because I've been having this discomfort in my right knee. So I didn't want to make it worse.

For two almost three weeks now, I've been feeling this discomfort in my right knee... When I squat all the way or do what's called a "duck squat" and I pivot to my right knee, putting my weight on my right knee, there's this discomfort right in the middle of my knee and behind my hamstring. And I don't have it on my left knee... Just my right. But if I keep my right knee bent, the discomfort's gone but if I were to stand up, I'll feel it and have to walk it out to relieve it. I don't know what's the problem and it's bothering me because I want to fix it. I've never had this before! Some of my friends tell me it's because I'm either overusing it, or depending on my right side too much or I'm not using it as much as I should and then overdo it when I work out or I'm not stretching enough in the area.

Sigh.

Mrrrrrr,
Otter

WTF Blue Fox Part. II

 I'm going to go on a rant right now, you don't have to read it but... I just had to...

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Blue Fox: I just got your message just now.
Me: Oh? Now? What message?
Blue Fox: About what I did.
Me: Oh. Yeah. You didn't tell me what you did. Lol.
Blue Fox: I met up with old friends.
Me: Are they from high school?
Blue Fox: Yup
Me: Are they the ones you played poker with?
Blue Fox: Nope
Me: Still sounds like fun~
Blue Fox: How
Me: Just seeing friends you haven't seen in a long time is fun. Especially when you haven't seen them in years.
Blue Fox: It's only been two months.
Me: Still.

After he stopped talking to me, he called me on his work phone. And it was the phone number that wasn't registered on my phone but had the same area code as Blue Fox. And I called once, but it just rang. But he called me and spoke to me... He said that he has a "proposition" for me. He said that I have to at least check this out. He was like, "Just check it out, I think you'll like it. No. I know you'll love it." and then he told me about how he spoke to a girl who was going to join the Air Force and them ditched that to join this company he's with and went all out with it. And he told me that I need to get a ride and check it out.

What shocked me was when he said this: "I'm coming to Los Angeles in May. So I'll come out to see you."

Job Hunting, Fail and Irritation.

I tried applying for a job in a retail store but it has already been five days since they've recieved my resume and they told my aunt that they will give me a call but seriously, they haven't called me at all. So, I'm about to just screw that and find another place... I hope that my aunt will have the time soon to drive me downtown so I can look for a job around the area.

I also need to find a way to get out of the house more often. Actually, I don't leave the house and it's like being home all over again. One of the reasons why I don't leave the house is because when I did take a walk, I wasn't sure where I was going and I was afraid that I was going to get lost... So, I ended up coming back home. I don't have a GPS and I'm not going to leave bread crumbs to find my way back home. I'm going to ask my aunt if there's a park close by and then start walking there and hanging out.

I really need to be busy soon... I want to be so busy that I don't have to think about some things. My recruiter is being a douche bag and a effin' punk, my 8-year-old cousin is stepping on my nerves and I just really want to stick her in the face and I need to get out so I don't think about food to satisfy my boredom... The last thing I need is to gain weight when I was doing so well take it off.

Heavy-Feeling Mind,
Otter

Otter Huslin' For Money

So today, my plane ticket has been purchased for July 13th (11:00AM) to Seattle. No doubt, I miss it~ I think it's time to go back. I need to work and try to be on my own... If you lived in my household, you'll know why I have to leave. I'm already working on my resume so I can already start looking for jobs as soon as I get there and as of right now, I have two in mind. I've been wanting to cash in some money for a long time since my current job is slowly going down. Also, it's time for me to hustle!

Honestly, I don't know when I'll be coming back and that includes Christmas. I'm in Seattle up until the Air Force calls me in for BMT... But while I wait, I'll be working and working out. I want to see how determined I can be when I'm on my own, I want to see how I can handle not being able to drive to work but take the bus and things like that. Basically, it's time to live away from my parents and see how I can live on my own. It's time... I'm effing 21, ya'll. I've been in and out of the house since I was 17 but this time, it'll be permanent. Yezzir~

So, do you best to hang out with me as much as you can before I leave because you never know the next time we'll see each other. Sigh, sigh. Sure, there's Facebook and instant messaging but still. The next time you see me, I'll be in my bluer uniform. HUAA!

Hustlin',
Otter