TIME: 7:42am, Tuesday
I'm so cold right now I can hardly type. Today is my first exam, in Trig. Shouldn't be to hard, I know what I'm doing for the most part.
My mom is finally able to speak, slightly, and walk, which is good. I have to go see her sometime, I've been working though.
And speaking of work, at the rink last night, I'm training this new kid for clock, he's 12, smart, but really rough around the edges, mouth like a sailor. He and I are doing everything up good, and shooting shit about the game, which sucked, and at one point, I immitated how he would commentate the gamem, using his language, which is crude. So, about 5 minutes later, a little kid comes from the sound booth and says to me "Your mic is on..." and I look over to the mic on the wall for annoluncing high school games, and its fucking on. Now, I doubt they could hear us, they being the parents sitting beneath the speakers, but they likely heard our constant laughter and my commentary of this kid. So, I'm sure I'll hear about this, which makes me look bad, even though I'm not at fault, but for letting him go like he did, and this after my boss says the minor hockey association has something for me. Fan-fucking-tastic luck there.
Anyway, gotta go find my dog, which my dad lost.
Peace
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