Love my Job
July 11, 2001 - 8:29 p.m.

This positive attitude could just be a result of a really good day, though. It was especially good cuz everyone else was complaining about how horrible their day was (except the 5-6 year old leaders), and it made me really appreciate my group.

Unfortunately, I know the cause for today being so great, and these two things probably will never collide again. 1) Armando wasn't there. 2) We bribed the kids to be good with popsicles. Terrible tactics, I know, but it works. It's kinda like positive re-enforcement cuz they get popsicles for being good. Problem is, the popsicles weren't frozen at the end of the day, so we hafta give them to them tomorrow. Oops.

After work I got my hair cut. It wasn't very pleasant cuz I had to pee the whole time... and I had to pee bad. I told one of my kids at work that I was getting my hair cut and she said I'd look like a boy. Should be interesting to see her reaction tomorrow...

I don't look like a boy, btw.

Some kinda muscles on my arms hurt. I'm so outta shape. I have no idea what did it, but I know it hasta do with work. Oh well, at least I'll be somewhat fit by the end of the summer.

I've finally got some IM's, so I'm gonna end this. Ta! ~BOB

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