Thursday, July 29, 2010

Bratty Kids

I'm telling you, goodness I don't think I can handle anymore braty kids! I only spent about 3 hours at work and I encountered about 5 real just nasty kids. It amazes me how mean kids can be to one another. This little girl, oooo I could have smacked her. The looks she gave me and the two other sweet little girls. Then, I guess it's just boys, but the constant kicking, hitting, pushing. But then there is the sweet little kids that really make you just love kids. But honestly parents, open your eyes and disciplin your children! Don't let them talk to you or other people the way they do!

(This post may not make sense, it was just me blurbing stuff out)

Thursday, July 22, 2010

First Published Though:

Alright, so usually these thoughts hit me while at work or driving. I thought about starting a blog just to get out my random thoughts that pop into my head, but then declined myself about that idea. BUT since I'm going to Costa Rica soon and people will want to know what is going one while I'm so far away, I thought "why not start blogging now?!" So here I am!

Warning: Some thoughts may be a bit harsh and rude, but hey! It's my brain, I can't help it!

So I was sitting in the infant room at work yesterday. Just me and this little baby, alone with my thoughts. I work in a child center and just recently we had a few boys start. This is a dominate woman work force, so introducing a few teenage boys was a good break from the drama that follows a group of women. BUT little did I know how much different it is to work with boys. It's funny because yes I may not be that much older than these 17-yr old male co-workers, BUT a senior in High School mentality is different than an almost college graduate mind frame. It reminded me of those years I worked at the pool while in High School. All the flirting, talking and smiling. I watched this boy try to work his magic with the cute girl at the desk. Then the thought popped into my head! "It is amazing how much changes in only 5 years!" In guys mostly. That not too long ago, I was that girl all smiley and flirty, twirling my hair. Now it's more like "I have this damn job to pay for gas and a phone bill! When can I clock out?!"
Is it annoying or heartening to work with these teenagers?

(Happy Birthday Niff!)