Dec 02, 2006 12:12
It is so strange to be working at CHS.
I thought I still might pass for a high school kid, but no one ever stops me in the hall if I have an opened beverage! OR when I have my coat on in the middle of the day.
Also, the I don't think they see me as like a buddy... but more like a... a... teacher?
This is such an awesome oppurtunity because it's giving me a chance to figure out if I wanna get the ol' masters in teaching or music therapy (which would take for-ev-er).
I don't like that I'm feeling a little too comfortible in Michigan again. I need to go back to Chicago and remember why I'm going back there and see my non-sexual life partener.
Then I will wake up from all this.
I want a time machine. Anyone know a guy who knows a guy?