bleh
Got back from whitewater rafting with Megan yesterday. Had a grand old time, although it may be days before I am able to walk correctly again. Getting up Sunday morning was the most painful experience of my life. I am really glad that I went. It was so beautiful out there (southern PA) and it was good spending time with Kim and her husband.
So I met G (not the first G, the other G) last week. He's exactly as I expected. Such a sweet person. I hope that I don't go and screw this up in one of 8,526,495 ways.
I'm washing my hands of L. I deserve better than that. Yeah, I know complete turn around from before, but for as much as I love the drama, I just can't take it anymore. I made myself absolutely sick to my stomach last week and it just wasn't worth it. It never usually is.
I've decided I'm going to be in love with Brooks now. Woot, as he would say.
I taught Vacation Bible School at church this last week. I really wanted it to be a motivating, uplifting experience and it just wasn't. I am having this terrible feeling that this year isn't going to be near as wonderful as the last one was. I met with my principal last week about music stuff and I left feeling drained instead of motivated. I've always been able to use the excuse that I had to reinvent the wheel every year with Special Ed. I never did the same things twice, so it was OK when I didn't know what the hell I was doing because it was the first time I had ever done it. I can't use that line anymore. I should be able to do a better job now than last year, but I think my motivation has gone down the shitter.
We went to see Dodgeball last week, and I was so disappointed. Crude humor can be a great thing, but crude for the sake of crude is ridiculous. The opening scene of the movie was the perfect example of this: a dog licking this guy in the crotch and the guy not knowing it was the dog. It had nothing to do with the rest of the movie. The ending was equally ridiculous, and there was another scene talking about hookers that also had nothing to do with anything. I was more disgusted with how many young children were in the theatre with their mothers.
That's what is wrong with society.
I think I am going to start a weekly post about all of the things that are wrong with our society.
Week One:
Parents who don't actually parent.
.
So I met G (not the first G, the other G) last week. He's exactly as I expected. Such a sweet person. I hope that I don't go and screw this up in one of 8,526,495 ways.
I'm washing my hands of L. I deserve better than that. Yeah, I know complete turn around from before, but for as much as I love the drama, I just can't take it anymore. I made myself absolutely sick to my stomach last week and it just wasn't worth it. It never usually is.
I've decided I'm going to be in love with Brooks now. Woot, as he would say.
I taught Vacation Bible School at church this last week. I really wanted it to be a motivating, uplifting experience and it just wasn't. I am having this terrible feeling that this year isn't going to be near as wonderful as the last one was. I met with my principal last week about music stuff and I left feeling drained instead of motivated. I've always been able to use the excuse that I had to reinvent the wheel every year with Special Ed. I never did the same things twice, so it was OK when I didn't know what the hell I was doing because it was the first time I had ever done it. I can't use that line anymore. I should be able to do a better job now than last year, but I think my motivation has gone down the shitter.
We went to see Dodgeball last week, and I was so disappointed. Crude humor can be a great thing, but crude for the sake of crude is ridiculous. The opening scene of the movie was the perfect example of this: a dog licking this guy in the crotch and the guy not knowing it was the dog. It had nothing to do with the rest of the movie. The ending was equally ridiculous, and there was another scene talking about hookers that also had nothing to do with anything. I was more disgusted with how many young children were in the theatre with their mothers.
That's what is wrong with society.
I think I am going to start a weekly post about all of the things that are wrong with our society.
Week One:
Parents who don't actually parent.
.