*fume*

[shadesong]

I e-mailed the troop leader to RSVP Elayna for the trip, and I asked when she was available to deliver Elayna's cookie-selling prizes. We had previously discussed meeting at work, as she works on campus too - she said she didn't want to hand them out at school or at a meeting because she didn't want the girls comparing what they got. Which makes sense. So okay. We were going to meet here at work. I get the following e-mail in return:

"I passed out prizes last week. Elayna was in primetime. [Prime Time is her after-school program. -S.] I called her over to the table, showed her the prizes and told her that she should remember to take them home with her. She said she would. Then I gave them to the older woman at Prime time (I can't remember her name). She even wrote Elayna's name on the bag. I first asked her if there was a safe place to put them and she placed both Raven's bag AND Elayna's bag in a place. Please let me know ASAP if she got them."

I. Am. So. Pissed.

She passed them out? Last *week*? And didn't tell me that she was doing so? When was she going to fucking tell me? And a week of a bag full of stuff, sitting in the school cafeteria? She better *hope* the Prime Time staff still has the bag, or I'm filing a complaint with the Girl Scout Service unit, and that bitch is going to have to buy my kid prizes. That's the patch, t-shirt, stuffed animals, journal and pen, and a clock radio that my daughter *earned*. That that bitch dumped off in the cafeteria after *telling* me that she wanted to deliver them to me in person. And didn't even tell me she'd already delivered them.

If they're not there today, she's paying for them. My daughter sold 300 boxes of cookies. She *earned* those prizes.

Comments

[darkmattr.livejournal.com]

Go all evil willow on her bitch ass!

[shadesong.livejournal.com]

I will, too.