Joey Fordcopyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7Jh6liE0zT
October 5, 2016copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡfGNEqbi5ca
Week 6: Journal 3copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡxjhOKv8d2b
So I decided that from now on, I'm going to always get my journals done in the spare time I have before I go pick up Bunny. This'll make my life a whole lot easier. It was really stupid doing them right after I get out of work where I'm so exhausted that I want to knock out. What was I thinking? Oh right, I wasn't thinking at all. My mind was burnt out from work.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡz9VQgg9UhI
Anyway, me and Bunny had a little dilemma this morning. We were right on time as I was driving her to a school and it seemed like we were going to get there with about ten minutes to spare. But right as we got halfway there, Bunny realized that she had forgotten something. Something VERY important.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡNwpBbPNtVZ
Bunny: "Daddy, I have P.E. today!"copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡEtiWh2rpgt
Me: "What?"copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡBPDwFTNOO4
Bunny: "I have P.E. today! And I'm not wearing shorts!"copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡxCAWdLM0fH
Oh brother.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0TaiQrlhRB
So, Bunny has P.E. every Monday and Wednesday. On those days, Bunny usually remembers to either not wear dresses or skirts or to put on shorts underneath if she does. I often try to remind her as well. On this particular morning, we had both completely forgotten today was a P.E. today. And Bunny was wearing a skirt and did not have any shorts on underneath.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡLtroZ6iMV6
Bunny's Picture Day happened to fall on a P.E. day and Bunny had actually forgotten to put on shorts underneath her dress on that day as well. But Picture Day had thankfully taken place during the P.E. period, so we were safe then. Today, however...yeah, we were in a predicament.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡQsJqoXcaXr
I didn't think twice. I immediately turned the car around and drove back to the apartment so that Bunny could put shorts on. We, of course, were late. Mrs. Campbell, like always, had no problem with us being tardy and just smiled at me and said: "Have a wonderful day, Joey." That made me feel relaxed about the whole thing, but then the vice principal pulled me aside. Uggggghhhh...copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡSYk3havCsn
Yeah, not everybody can be kind to me like Mrs. Campbell or the Bloomfields. Mr. Doherty is another one of those people that has this negative filter over me because of how young I am raising a child. And I'm sure being male adds to that filter. Bunny has only been late to school about two or three times this year so far and he acted like she shows up late every freaking day. Oh sure, we were tardy a lot last year. But the past is the freaking past. Seriously?copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡedQFBPMUCH
Anyway, Mr. Doherty chewed me out for like five minutes before I was able to take off. I don't remember what he said because I didn't care. I just tuned him out and waited for him to walk away. I did explain to him what happened this morning, but he gave a response that was something along the lines of "You should've just sucked it up." Yeah, I should totally have forced my daughter to be ashamed and embarrassed during P.E. all because I didn't want her to get a third tardy. Mr. Doherty, go to Hell.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1saKTzH5KF
This put me in a pretty bad mood on the ride home. Good thing the traffic wasn't too bad, or else I would have just smashed my way home. I started to calm down once I got home and ate two bowls of Reese's Puffs. I don't know, but eating Reese's Puffs always seems to relax me. It really helped out a lot when I was a kid.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡwCDRGU2bxu
One thing that also calmed me down was reminding myself about how kind and helpful the Bloomfields have been to me lately. It just reminds me that not everybody on the planet is out to get me. The fact that they are willing to take care of my daughter while I'm working just shows how much they care about me. And how they're not just doing it for money like my stupid ex-babysitter. There are a lot of pricks like Mr. Doherty out there, but who freaking needs them? I know I'm not a perfect parent and I never will be. I don't need the idiots of this world beating me down every time I make a mistake. Most of these people don't even know what it's like to be in my position, so who are they to say what I'm doing wrong? Screw them. Screw them all to hell.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡyMHprjfedR
Had to get that out. Anyway, Bunny seemed to once again have a great time at the Bloomfields yesterday. She went on and on about the games they played with their Barbies. It was all about the Barbies this time. I don't think she even mentioned anything that didn't have to do with Barbies. Or, at least she didn't until she realized it was a P.E. day.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡWfj6ZcFGiq
At least Bunny's Barbie bag is already ready to go. I told her to make sure to put them all back in her bag before she went to bed. And she did! My little Bunny is so responsible. That is, when she's not leaving toys and clothes all over her room. Heh, heh.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡmO2ZFJUHUr
Oh, and I got my algebra tests results back yesterday. I made a 76. About what I expected. Awesome. I think the next test is about two weeks away. Maybe I should aim a little higher this time. Let's get that 77.copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡctdTTFd8Uq
Alright, time to get Bunny's night bag ready. copyright protection99ＰＥＮＡＮＡZQFjXFwDmO
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