laugh.

laugh.
i got to take a trip to the doctor yesterday to make sure i had all the right shots...and get blood drawn and get drugs to take. you know what prompted this? a kid bit me. yah. hard. dang....he's got jaws of death. they clamp down and you can't get him to let go. at least i was wearing a jacket at the time. i don't think i'll ever wear short sleeves to work! maybe i should get that jacket frodo wore in Lord of the Rings. or...i could get an electric shock thing and every time he bites me i shock him. he's a spitter too.

it's quite funny. i don't know how the heck to discipline this kid. he's maniuplative. he needs severe discipline. he's just a spoiled little brat gone completely wrong. he's destructive and aggressive.

he's a smart kid. and it's hard b/c i think he's bored sometimes and that's why he acts the way he does. but, you ask him to do anything and he refuses or spits in your face. if you ask him to do ANYTHING. it's absurd. i never thought i kid could be THIS bad. seriously.

anyway...that' a bit of my job. more later...i'm sure. i'm busy now w/ unpacking...reading...writing. no blog time.

~lp