Monday, August 22, 2005
How many beets could a Beetnick beat if a Beetnick could beat beets?
Ok and Im back. There are other things Id rather write about, but I'll finish the story. I finally finished her hair, and Kyle and Leah and Steve Hobbs were outside waiting for me, so we could start our date night. It was eight o clock. She loved her hair, and I'll admit, I did I darn good job. But anyway, Cheryl told me to straighten up my chair and unplug a few things and I could go. That's what she said. Obviously I figured that meant that everything else was taken care of. So I went happily and exhausted on my way. The next day she pulled me aside and informed me that I left in such a hurry that some of the cleaning wasnt done- a garbage hadnt been emptied and a sink wasnt wiped out. She said that she wanted to leave just as much as everyone else at the end of the day, and it wasnt fair for me to expect her to stay behind and clean up after me. (she still had a lot of paper work to do when I left). I felt bad and said sorry. But then I was thinking, and she was the one who told me I could go, I didnt know that it was still my job to go around and check everything even after she said I could go. Plus, one of the other stylist said that she didnt clean it anyway, it was still left like that when she started in the morning. So it wasnt like she had to clean up after me, and even if she did, it would have been five minutes. It bugged me. Bugged me that I never get pulled aside to be told that Im doing a good job, but to be scolded for dumb things.

Just got back from a really hard core workout class at the gym and I can hardly stand and walk with out my legs giving out.

The family reunion was sooo great. I dont really want to think that much about it right now though because it makes me sad that it's over. I loved having the week off and doing different fun things with the family everyday. I could live like that forever. Hopefully one day.

Oh yeah, on Saturday, Kyle and I went to a Michael Buble concert at Deer Lake park in Burnaby. It was soooooo good. I really enjoyed it. I like going to concerts. That was only the second one I've been to. He was so likeable. His songs were so romantic and well-sung, and the orchestra was amazing! He was a good entertainer, he talked to us a lot, and he was funny. Handsome also, Im not gonna lie. But no one's as handsome as Kyle.

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