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Apr. 19th, 2007 07:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dmxratedYesterday, when me and Dad pulled out of the driveway, Marie was still standing at the bus stop. We pulled over and let her in the van, and Dad drove her to school before driving me to my school. When we got to the high school, Marie asked Dad to stop as close to the entrance as possible because it was cold. I started teasing her and said "What are you gonna do if you can't cross a neighborhood full of downed power lines, open manholes, haunted houses, angry dogs, drunk drivers, roving gangs of hooligans, and a million other safety hazards?" (By the way, that was based on a Life in Hell comic titled "Can you help wee little Bongo find his way home?" Like, he has to cross a really dangerous neighborhood to get home, and when he finally does get home, Binky is gonna give him "the spanking of his life.")
Work was cancelled yesterday. Instead, all the staff and employers went for the Career Fair buffet. I took some salad, a few strawberries, a brownie, and two cookies. After I finished eating, I told Ellen that I was full, and she asked me to take phone messages in her office for the next hour, until the buffet was over. After that hour, I went back downstairs, and she and Sylvia asked me to take all the tablecloths off of the cafeteria tables and dispose of them.
Work was cancelled yesterday. Instead, all the staff and employers went for the Career Fair buffet. I took some salad, a few strawberries, a brownie, and two cookies. After I finished eating, I told Ellen that I was full, and she asked me to take phone messages in her office for the next hour, until the buffet was over. After that hour, I went back downstairs, and she and Sylvia asked me to take all the tablecloths off of the cafeteria tables and dispose of them.