July 23, 2003

  • I have been staring at myself in the mirrow all morning drawing drafts for my self portrait and I think I am going to crack any min. now . . .

    Well, I've been working like crazy, though it seems pointless. I was at the pool yesterday for 6 hours guarding. Not a soul came, not even my boss or Ed.

    Yong Men's yesterday was alright. We listened to someone tell us about blood for the blood drive next week. Then we were off to some remote place of the ward to do some yardwork for a recent widow. She had a nice house. Nice family too.

    Then Andy and I (with our siblings) went over to the McDonalds on the way home. Had a good time there, though I was severely chastised for not calling and for getting home at 10:15. I lost track of time . . . Oh well.

    And as for work today. After spending all morning working on my AP Art work, I got ready to head over to the pool to work. As I opened the garage door at 2:40, I discovered that there was no car in the garage. I called my mom's cell. It started ringing next to me. I shouted for someone, anyone. My brother came up. "Where's mom?" "Old Orchard."

    I wanted to shoot someone. After making some angry phone calls, and some embarrassing phone calls, I had my boss come pick me up to take me to work. I was 45 min. late. At least she drove her red mustang convertable. *sigh*

    I was ready to give my mom an ear full.