Nov 30, 2006 04:55
Being home has provided lots of time for reflection- perhaps too much
My hippocampus has become obnoxiously overactive as of recently
And by this I mean I have become more nostalgic then ever
Damn erratic hormones
I have been bombarded with a number of memories of life at applebees- freakin applebees!
I remember when Melissa and I had to go into work and we played an applebees board game with our fellow applebuddies- the time that derrick punched sean even though they are best friends and then had to get fired, that one was silly- paddy giving me a free cheesecake and telling me I was awesome- the time I loudly complained about never getting freakin applebee pins and matt and melissa just made fun of me- so many stupid memories-
This leads me to the conclusion that indeed I do suck at handling change
I am starting a job with ups tomorrow- I think that freaks me out, in a lot of ways
I’ve also had a metric assload of uxbridge memories- see this is why you can’t take me from bar harbor! I get confused and nostalgic and junk
Holiday party and the amazing snowflakes we’d make- the random video collection hutch bought to show us before we went to England, about five people showed up and most of us feel asleep of boredom I think- everything about anatomy class every, especially the day lmc came in and I realized I love when little kids speak avidly but make no words whatsoever- freshman orientation when we played those games we all though stupid that I would then later facilitate for the upcoming grades, there were also photos up at uhs forever of that day, haha
So yeah I miss the stability of the life I have in maine now, being back for this long is way too weird
Best part of today- going to krylos and helping Hilarie with her class of little kids and teaching tap and ballet- seriously it was the best ever- I got to be a two year old and do the animal dance and engage with these amazing little kids and help them point there toe and shuffle loudly- it was awesome.
Ok end of that rambling- over and out