I'm going to vent, because this is the only place where people that I work with/students don't know where to find me.
I teach dance at a well known dance studio. We sometime do birthday parties during the weekends if people book them. I HATE doing Birthday parties. I hate them because it usually consists of very small children (and I hattte kids), very large AMOUNT of kids, very picky over-protective parents, just add some cake and sugary drinks and you got yourself... HELL.
Anyway, I made it clear that I'm not doing them anymore since the last one ended up being a disaster! Well, The kids had a blast, but the mom complained about EVERYTHING!!!!!!
So, Tomorrow is Saturday (Well, today is Saturday but it's 3:00 am, so in my head it's still Yesterday... you know?) and there's a Birthday scheduled for 3:30pm. Apparently they have people "flying in" for this friggen 4 year olds Birthday party...........................
The family SPECIFICALLY asked for Tanya (Tonya does most of the parties, she fantastic with kids, and just over-all does an amazing job with Birthdays) Buuttttt, Tonya "threw out" her back last week. 
The studio told me that they tried every other teacher to cover it and absolutely no one can do it" So, pretty much I was their last choice. Now, I don't know, but last time I checked our studio has a total of 16 Teachers. You're telling me that out of 16 human beings they're all booked for February 25th 2012? Everyone, Every god-damn person? So being the "Wonderful Employee" that I am (this is post-throwing a tantrum in my apartment enough to scare all the 3 cats under the bed for the next hour) I reluctantly agreed. 
Le Sigh, So I'm dumb and am doing this tomorrow, I'm dreading this more than Snooki's gynecologist.
Kill me now. Anyway, I have to get there at 2:15ish, set up, handle 10-12 kids for an hour and a half, then clean up the little rat bastards mess. BUT my treat to myself for getting through it (that's IF I get through it) is a piece of this cannoli-cake thing I saw at this restaurant near by. It'll also count as my Birthday cake cause MY Birthday is the 28th!!! Woopeeeee 
Ok, I've over used the smilies, did my venting, and now I'm off... to sleep!
"Later Wooorld. Smell my ass!" ~Family Guys portrayal of The Antichrist
~Vixey
I teach dance at a well known dance studio. We sometime do birthday parties during the weekends if people book them. I HATE doing Birthday parties. I hate them because it usually consists of very small children (and I hattte kids), very large AMOUNT of kids, very picky over-protective parents, just add some cake and sugary drinks and you got yourself... HELL.
Anyway, I made it clear that I'm not doing them anymore since the last one ended up being a disaster! Well, The kids had a blast, but the mom complained about EVERYTHING!!!!!!
So, Tomorrow is Saturday (Well, today is Saturday but it's 3:00 am, so in my head it's still Yesterday... you know?) and there's a Birthday scheduled for 3:30pm. Apparently they have people "flying in" for this friggen 4 year olds Birthday party...........................
The family SPECIFICALLY asked for Tanya (Tonya does most of the parties, she fantastic with kids, and just over-all does an amazing job with Birthdays) Buuttttt, Tonya "threw out" her back last week. The studio told me that they tried every other teacher to cover it and absolutely no one can do it" So, pretty much I was their last choice. Now, I don't know, but last time I checked our studio has a total of 16 Teachers. You're telling me that out of 16 human beings they're all booked for February 25th 2012? Everyone, Every god-damn person? So being the "Wonderful Employee" that I am (this is post-throwing a tantrum in my apartment enough to scare all the 3 cats under the bed for the next hour) I reluctantly agreed.
Le Sigh, So I'm dumb and am doing this tomorrow, I'm dreading this more than Snooki's gynecologist.
Kill me now. Anyway, I have to get there at 2:15ish, set up, handle 10-12 kids for an hour and a half, then clean up the little rat bastards mess. BUT my treat to myself for getting through it (that's IF I get through it) is a piece of this cannoli-cake thing I saw at this restaurant near by. It'll also count as my Birthday cake cause MY Birthday is the 28th!!! Woopeeeee
Ok, I've over used the smilies, did my venting, and now I'm off... to sleep!
"Later Wooorld. Smell my ass!" ~Family Guys portrayal of The Antichrist
~Vixey
wolfwood1203:
Dude, that sucks. I definitely feel your pain there, kids are monsters (I have 4 of them living at home with me, 2 nieces and 2 nephews). Good luck, hopefully you make it out in one piece. 
entese:
really shit!!!!!! i hope everything goes just smooth