Grand FUBAR
Ok, for those of you who don't know what FUBAR is.. I believe it's a military term, it stands for Fucked Up Beyond All Recognition.
It's what happen today. I had to work and we had to do Cottondales pictures. UGH!!! They all showed up at the same time! And people kept bitching about how we weren't going fast enough. Most of the time I stood there trying to pose kids with the pose board tucked under an arm, pom poms in one hand and a football in the other.
My dad had me set up the cheerleaders for their team picture, so I lined up the back row, they were standing up. And then I had to get the middle rom lined up on their knees.. the whole time I was crawling around on this hard, rocky ground... By the time I had the middle row lined up, the fucking back row had already scattered!!!! The stupid fucking coaches did nothing to help me keep them in line and I guess telling them not to move did no good either. My feet, back and knees are killing me right now. I really, really could use a massage right now... Pity I won't get one.
We have to go back tomorrow to Cottondale and finish do the rest of their teams.. Oh fucking joy!
