Sniff...Snifff... I registered Alison for Kindergarten today... Wow...
Ok and could the old fu*#ing bat who met us have been nastier? Ok.. I have never EVER stepped foot in that humungous school EVER in my life.. We walked into the office and we greeted warmly. Then this lady says, you need to go to the library...."which is....??" I said. Out here, Don't you see the foot prints? HOW THE FUCK WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THAT THE DAMN FOOT PRINTS WERE FOR US AND ALL OF THE OTHER PEOPLE REGISTERING? And if it is in the "LIBRARY" why does the goddamned sign say friggin' MEDIA CENTER????????? I hate it when I am made to feel like I am the only one who doesn't know what is going on...... Alison blew through her little tests, much to the amazement of the pretty little (too much cleavage) teacher..... Sorry.. I am probably overreacting. ↓
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