17 March 2002
Omoleye has a new layout up! Yay. It's quite pretty.
I babysat Friday night and all of Saturday for the Chinese church retreat. It really wasn't too bad and it's always so sweet how little girls can be. Damn, there was this one boy was a bastard! Apparently he had found a foam plane on the ground in the church and his mom told him he could keep it. Then while I was babysitting, another boy (Andrew) started sort of fighting with him and when I asked them what was wrong, Andrew (who was either jealous or very morally conscious) blurted out the whole story and was like, "It's not his he can't keep it!" So after a while where the plane-owning boy (Jerry) was being excessively stubborn, Laura and I got the plane from him. He was all upset and kept glaring at us and calling us mean. I wanted to say look hon, one day you'll realize parents aren't always right, especially not in a case of finder's keepers. Just made me realize what a huge influence parents are on kids. I never want to be a parent.
I'm unbelievably stressed. And yet I'm typing on my blog. I think there should be an official medical term for addiction to blogging. Would it be something like blogphile? No, that would just be someone who likes blogs. Ah well, I shall figure it out one day and I will tell you all.
I babysat Friday night and all of Saturday for the Chinese church retreat. It really wasn't too bad and it's always so sweet how little girls can be. Damn, there was this one boy was a bastard! Apparently he had found a foam plane on the ground in the church and his mom told him he could keep it. Then while I was babysitting, another boy (Andrew) started sort of fighting with him and when I asked them what was wrong, Andrew (who was either jealous or very morally conscious) blurted out the whole story and was like, "It's not his he can't keep it!" So after a while where the plane-owning boy (Jerry) was being excessively stubborn, Laura and I got the plane from him. He was all upset and kept glaring at us and calling us mean. I wanted to say look hon, one day you'll realize parents aren't always right, especially not in a case of finder's keepers. Just made me realize what a huge influence parents are on kids. I never want to be a parent.
I'm unbelievably stressed. And yet I'm typing on my blog. I think there should be an official medical term for addiction to blogging. Would it be something like blogphile? No, that would just be someone who likes blogs. Ah well, I shall figure it out one day and I will tell you all.