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bah. So at work I saw the September schedule. I'm supposed to work practically every night this month, except for Tuesdays and two Wednesdays. The only reason I'm not working Tuesdays is because I thought I'd have Dog Project, but then I remembered that I forgot to tell Barb about that being canceled, so that can/will/might change.

dammit.

And then to make that schedule work, I need to know the pep band schedule, what the heck the yearbook committee has planned, the youth group schedule (which I obtained this morning), and any appointments that will interfere from working from 4:30 until 8:30 each night. (not a lot of hours per night, but it adds up after awhile...)

OH then since I'm new to this, I'm not really familiar as to when we hand in our timesheets and when we get paid, so I handed in my August sheet last Friday... *sigh* and that leaves me without my own copy of the September schedule OR a new timesheet. Guess I'll just make one then. ^^

I'm supposed to text/email Amy my hours for Sept. on the 30th. I have no idea what her number/address is. But I wanna ask about it at the same time I tell Barb about my schedule (which I don't know about Dx), so this whole damn process is taking too freaking long.

Also on my mind is the fact 4-H records are due this Saturday, Shioko's birthday is coming up, I gotta find my sheet so I can get a parking permit for school, I need to train the dog, I need to order some books online, and I wanna make a logo for our youth group, but I won't be there at the next meeting (which is the same night as the bonfire) so how the heck do I get it there??

Lol I worked lights this morning. I just had sat down with the family, and Kenny comes over in a mad rush and asks "Can you help with lights?" so then he showed me what to do (yay cushy chairs for tech people~) and yeah... rolleyes

I wanna take a nap. Summer is just about gone, and when it goes completely, so do naps.

This is hard yet it's all fun at the same time! x] Believe it or not, I love the stress. I may not feel the greatest, but I like it all the same. I just gotta write it somewheres to vent, then everything kinda settles in order. It all seems so big in my head, but on paper it sorts itself out and makes itself smaller and easier to deal with.

School, here I come.