Today, I finally had a chance to meet Charlie. Everything was set up. I sent him a note through the Brinternet that I'd be at the library from 10 to 3.
Because of f**king hockey, I was only allowed to go to the library from 9:30 to 11, and I had to bring John, so that I could be back in time to babysit Mel.
I know this sounds like teenager complaining, but that is unfair; making me give up my entire plans to babysit, and not even getting paid to do so. Not only that, but when I'm babysitting, I can't even leave the house to go outside. It was gorgeous this afternoon. I should have been walking around town with Charlie, but instead, I was cooped up in the basement.
Oh, yeah... about Charlie.
I passed a yard sale on the way and got 4 books for 1$, but I was at the library at 10, just like I said I'd be. I guess he figured that since I'd be there all day, he could come by anytime. Since I had no way of contacting him, I left him a little note explaining how sorry I was that I wasn't there. I adorned it with the KISS logo, because that's what (theoretically) brought us together in the first place.
Not only that, but I'm expected to do the same thing tomorrow, and most likely many other weekends to come. That is complete BS, and I'm not standing for it. I want a raise. If I have a job, I want minimum wage. You hear me; 10$ an hour.
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