Sad News.
Sarah the activities director called me yesterday and told me that I don't have the job after all. Since I'm 17 I can't stay with the residents alone. So I'm a dishwasher again until I'm 18. :(
"Remember this, the woman came out of a man's rib. Not from his feet to be walked on. Not from his head to be superior, but from the side to be equal. Under his arm to be protected, and next to his heart to be loved..."
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That's too bad!
I can't even get into our college to be a "Home support, resident care attendant" (big name:) till I am 19. It really isn't fair that those of us who want to help are hindered because of our age, even though they are in need of us!
bummer.....
WOW!that would fun but i don't that "sarah" really needs that.
wow, said and gone in one day! ouch!
Daniel! That is a terrible thing to say. Let alone do. It was not her fault, neither of us thought about the fact that I was under age. So it is just as much my fault as hers.
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