When she got up, we went to go swimming, which I wanted to do because all the sleeping left me sort of stiff and swimming helps. She wanted to do it to wake up some. It's still GORGEOUS out, sunny, no clouds. It's 7:40 and the pool closes at 9:00.
IT'S FUCKING CLOSED.
There is absolutely NO FUCKING REASON for the pool to be closed, except something like the pumps broke - which they quite OBVIOUSLY weren't. The balance in the water may have been off - but they don't check that 'til nine, or at least they aren't supposed to. WHY THE HELL IS IT CLOSED?!?!?!?!
I REALLY HATE THIS APARTMENT COMPLEX.
I want a job so fucking much, just so I can get the HELL out of here.