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day 1- what a great day. budget by 12. no bitchiness, no catiness, just pure happiness :)
day 2- Some monster of a kid decides to step on my foot and i giggle it off to be polite. little monster of a child you made my foot bleed. rage.
day 3- Some child sits in the trolly on a large bag of chum. She shows me her bubbles as i show her mother a ring. woah, step up...oh golly child, your pants are wet. yellow liquid on the floor. i begin to pass paper to the parents. oh hell no, will i clean your childs urine. rage.
day 4- i hope it gets better.

-lmc