Actually, when community service week is over, i think im gonna miss it... yes i do realise that 2 entries ago i wrote a whole rant on how much i hated it, but that was before jess got sick and couldnt come, its soo much fun when your the only "big person visitor" (in my supervisor, melanie's words) there... seriously, playing with play-doh and saying "oh, thats nice -insert name here-" every 5 mins is actually pretty fun... i have re-kindled my love for play-doh, note to everyone: i want play-doh for my birthday, which is in 172 days... ahhh... i wanna go back to kinder and paint pictures of absolutely nothing, do puzzles and play in the sand box all day, then at luch time have completely innocent conversations about whose banana looks cooler or whose lunch box is bigger, instead of whose screwing who and whose pregnant... Anyways... jess comes back tomorrow apparently, the last day, it will be funny though, she stuck her nose up when i walked in on monday, acting superior because she was there 20mins before me so she hasd "experience" there, well, now i have 3 days more bloody experience than her, and no, im not gonna shove it in her face like she did to me, im gonna be the sweet bitch, im gonna tell her where everything is, what to do and how to talk to who... but in a "helpful" tone... i know it will get to her, but to everyone else, i will appear to be "helping" her... ...i know, im a bitch but hey, ive lived in the shadows of sugary-sluts all my life, its about time that i made one of them feel like shit...