Irritated by know it alls
First there is my uncle.. my mother's brother... I wont' even get into
that. I like him but fuck is he ever annoying.. he's just a big bag of
wind that guy.. expert on everything he knows nothing about.
I've started to see this in my mother.. I don't know how I didn't see it before.. it must be from my mother's side of the fam.. although my grandfather.. he ACTUALLY is ALWAYS right.. :)
Next are my stupid bosses..THEY REALLY TAKE THE CAKE!.. I'M SO UPSET.. i swear
Lemme tell you two fun things I had to go through..
Ok.. so the mini field trip to the sugar museum..
WHAT IS THE POINT OF MAKING ALL THE CHILDREN'S PARENTS BRING CAR SEATS WHEN YOU WON'T EVER STRAP THEM IN PROPERLY?
Would you like to know how my bosses do it? They stack the child's seat on top of the car seat see... and then, they bring the car seat belt and put it over the kid without securing the child seat to the car seat.. I find this very contrary TO THE POINT OF THE CARSEAT YOU SEE.. DON'T YOU!?
In the event that he should suddenly brake, not only will the big car seatbelt choke the kid going forward, but also, the kid has an additional weight ( that being the FUCKING CAR SEAT) pushing him/her from behind.. BECAUSE IT'S NOT FUCKING SECURED ON THE FUCKING SEAT!
*DEEP BREATHS* !!!!!!!!!!!!
So here we are arguing about the relative UNsafety of their methods of securing children into car seats. Exasperated I finally ask them " THEN WHAT DO YOU DO WITH THE LITTLE SEAT BELT THAT IS BUILT INTO THE CHILD'S SEAT!?!?
With that, my boss said nothing, pulled the car seatbelt over the kid and proceeded to ignore all my pleas and started the ignition. I would have complained to the children's parents but I am starting to wonder if they would care either. Is this just the traditional chinese method of strapping in their kids? The other boss straps his own daughter in that way too.. I swear I don't understand them.
So here I am, in the passenger seat... just dying.. thinking about the kids and their precarious position. Finally, I decided to break the ice with the dumbass and things WERE back to normal UNTIL we got back to the centre and I asked him to send me a forward of the pictures he uploaded onto his computer of the trip today.
He looks at me quizzically and says, " what do you want with them?" and I, a little stunned said, " um.. for memories?"... he says to me
" well how do I know what you are going to do with them?"
" pardon me?" (genuinely confused and not aware of what he was implying)
" Well.. you might post them up on the internet later and do weird things to them"
TALK ABOUT TACT!
FUCK!
COULDN'T HE JUST HAVE TOLD ME THAT IT WAS A POLICY OF THE CENTRE'S NOT TO ALLOW TEACHERS TO KEEP PICTURES OF THEIR STUDENT?
HE'S SO RIDICULOUS.
BUT BECUASE I WAS SO FLABBERGASTED AND STUNNED, I JUST WALKED IN A DAZE BACK TO MY SEAT AND LEFT IT.
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck1
I'M IN SUCH A BAD MOOD!
and if it weren't for all the cute puffy faced children, and the fact that I'm in credit card debt and refuse to let my parents pay for my trip.. I WOULD TOTALLY TELL THEM TO KISS MY KOREAN ASS!
AAAAAAAAARGH!
pissed
tchocky
Edit: and anohter thing! My bosses keep staring at my feet... I GET IT OK! I HAVE BIG FREAKING FEET GET OVER IT ALREADY!
I've started to see this in my mother.. I don't know how I didn't see it before.. it must be from my mother's side of the fam.. although my grandfather.. he ACTUALLY is ALWAYS right.. :)
Next are my stupid bosses..THEY REALLY TAKE THE CAKE!.. I'M SO UPSET.. i swear
Lemme tell you two fun things I had to go through..
Ok.. so the mini field trip to the sugar museum..
WHAT IS THE POINT OF MAKING ALL THE CHILDREN'S PARENTS BRING CAR SEATS WHEN YOU WON'T EVER STRAP THEM IN PROPERLY?
Would you like to know how my bosses do it? They stack the child's seat on top of the car seat see... and then, they bring the car seat belt and put it over the kid without securing the child seat to the car seat.. I find this very contrary TO THE POINT OF THE CARSEAT YOU SEE.. DON'T YOU!?
In the event that he should suddenly brake, not only will the big car seatbelt choke the kid going forward, but also, the kid has an additional weight ( that being the FUCKING CAR SEAT) pushing him/her from behind.. BECAUSE IT'S NOT FUCKING SECURED ON THE FUCKING SEAT!
*DEEP BREATHS* !!!!!!!!!!!!
So here we are arguing about the relative UNsafety of their methods of securing children into car seats. Exasperated I finally ask them " THEN WHAT DO YOU DO WITH THE LITTLE SEAT BELT THAT IS BUILT INTO THE CHILD'S SEAT!?!?
With that, my boss said nothing, pulled the car seatbelt over the kid and proceeded to ignore all my pleas and started the ignition. I would have complained to the children's parents but I am starting to wonder if they would care either. Is this just the traditional chinese method of strapping in their kids? The other boss straps his own daughter in that way too.. I swear I don't understand them.
So here I am, in the passenger seat... just dying.. thinking about the kids and their precarious position. Finally, I decided to break the ice with the dumbass and things WERE back to normal UNTIL we got back to the centre and I asked him to send me a forward of the pictures he uploaded onto his computer of the trip today.
He looks at me quizzically and says, " what do you want with them?" and I, a little stunned said, " um.. for memories?"... he says to me
" well how do I know what you are going to do with them?"
" pardon me?" (genuinely confused and not aware of what he was implying)
" Well.. you might post them up on the internet later and do weird things to them"
TALK ABOUT TACT!
FUCK!
COULDN'T HE JUST HAVE TOLD ME THAT IT WAS A POLICY OF THE CENTRE'S NOT TO ALLOW TEACHERS TO KEEP PICTURES OF THEIR STUDENT?
HE'S SO RIDICULOUS.
BUT BECUASE I WAS SO FLABBERGASTED AND STUNNED, I JUST WALKED IN A DAZE BACK TO MY SEAT AND LEFT IT.
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck1
I'M IN SUCH A BAD MOOD!
and if it weren't for all the cute puffy faced children, and the fact that I'm in credit card debt and refuse to let my parents pay for my trip.. I WOULD TOTALLY TELL THEM TO KISS MY KOREAN ASS!
AAAAAAAAARGH!
pissed
tchocky
Edit: and anohter thing! My bosses keep staring at my feet... I GET IT OK! I HAVE BIG FREAKING FEET GET OVER IT ALREADY!
*grins*