Bored...
It was with a heavy heart that I went into my practicum class for the last time this morning. Before I left, the kids all wanted to hug me; including a cliquey group of girls that engulfed me in a big group hug while my eyes brimmed with tears like a seven-year-old watching Old Yeller. Thinking about how infinitely many times sadder it is going to be when my class moves on once I'm a real teacher kind of worries me. I don't want to have any depressed chocolate binges over a bunch of kids.
I think I need a new picture to put on livejournal. The current one is over two years old. My hair has been short for close to two years...besides, I wouldn't want people thinking I'm not fat, since I really wasn't when the picture was taken. Who wants illusions? I think I'll have Adam take some pics and crop them down to size; since I'm not good with 'tings uh dat sote.
Today was a little blue.
I think I need a new picture to put on livejournal. The current one is over two years old. My hair has been short for close to two years...besides, I wouldn't want people thinking I'm not fat, since I really wasn't when the picture was taken. Who wants illusions? I think I'll have Adam take some pics and crop them down to size; since I'm not good with 'tings uh dat sote.
Today was a little blue.