don't you know that you're toxic~
Last night my class threw a costume party! It was so much fun, we should do themed things more often. I was rocking a gangster ensemble, with a white shirt, a black tie and fedora and a pair of black lace gloves. I was immediately told upon arriving that I was either Britney Spears or a stripper (or Patrick Stump, lmfao), but definitely not a gangster. You learn every day!
One of the guys dressed up as a girl (a freaking hot girl too, he rocked that halter dress better than I ever could) and he and another guy had possibly the hottest dance I have ever seen to a slow song about Mexico. There was tie-biting and everything. We were all gawking at them and afterwards they were both laughing about being totally turned on. Genderbender confusion for all! \o/
Oh, and I went to see my kids on Friday. God, I really miss them. :/ Which is kind of awkward for me, because it was a job, you know? You're not supposed to get that attached to other people's kids, but it's hard when you spend 6-7 hours a day with them. Ugh, they're so precious. Tiny Laurits grabbed a chair and scooted it right up to mine, then just beamed at me and whispered, "hi, Mette, hi" five times so he didn't hear the daycare teacher ask him what he wanted for his afternoon snack. ♥ And then Liva got all fussy because she wanted to push her chair all the way up to mine too. UGH, PRECIOUS DARLINGS. I'm just glad they still remember me. Another visit is definitely in order.
You guys, I need journal writing classes. D: I AM NOT GOOD AT THIS. I will go get greasy hangover food now!
One of the guys dressed up as a girl (a freaking hot girl too, he rocked that halter dress better than I ever could) and he and another guy had possibly the hottest dance I have ever seen to a slow song about Mexico. There was tie-biting and everything. We were all gawking at them and afterwards they were both laughing about being totally turned on. Genderbender confusion for all! \o/
Oh, and I went to see my kids on Friday. God, I really miss them. :/ Which is kind of awkward for me, because it was a job, you know? You're not supposed to get that attached to other people's kids, but it's hard when you spend 6-7 hours a day with them. Ugh, they're so precious. Tiny Laurits grabbed a chair and scooted it right up to mine, then just beamed at me and whispered, "hi, Mette, hi" five times so he didn't hear the daycare teacher ask him what he wanted for his afternoon snack. ♥ And then Liva got all fussy because she wanted to push her chair all the way up to mine too. UGH, PRECIOUS DARLINGS. I'm just glad they still remember me. Another visit is definitely in order.
You guys, I need journal writing classes. D: I AM NOT GOOD AT THIS. I will go get greasy hangover food now!