Nov 01, 2006 01:35
I hope you're not hearing this for the first time, but the lakers are going to own this NBA season. Of course that probably has little importance to all the fake laker fans, all girls [ yes i said it], and for those who jump on the band wagon when it's convenient for them to do so. I am saying it from the start of this year, the lakers are going far into the playoffs, maybe a late season acquisition and we can actually pull off a championship behind 3 x 8 = 24 kobe!. I should be sleeping right now but south park always seems to make me forget about the time and keep me entertained for a whole hour. I am not going to pretend like I wasn't flipping channels between that and ESPN just so I could see L.O = Lamar Odom shove 34 points down the SUNS throat. I hate every single player on the suns except for Leandro Barbosa, swear to god that kids gonna be amazing. Anyway into some detailed/undetailed descripitions about my life. After the gig/stabbing saturday night all the boyz went to go kick it with an unlikely group of people. It was fun and I can't wait to do it again, am I being a shitty friend? well so are you, so maybe i'll watch out for my ownzzz selffzz and do whatever the fuck i want when i want to..... not making sense, good. Mike tells me everything. I tell mike everything.
Every morning except wednesdays I teach a kindergarten class at carver elementary in long beach. Its a beautiful elementary school and all the little smarty pants are awesome. There is one six year old boy named Marshal that is diagnosed with autism. He has fire red hair, blue eyes, charlie brown smile, and awesome personality. It has been an experience to say the least, learning from marshall has helped me grow as an educator and i'm becoming a lot more involved in my career. I still remember the day I told "sfdaslutzfds" I decided to be a teacher, i remember she wasn't shocked to hear the news. Her reaction scared me, almost as though Denzel Washington told her the news four days earlier [ deja vu ], she said it was a perfect fit for me. And most people have usually always had the same reaction. I went home that day, filled out the forms, wrote my essay[ why I wan't to be a teacher? in layman's term ] and turned it in the next day. My acceptance letter came in three weeks later and here I am now. It has been three long years. I'm always telling myself that I want to slow down for a second, cherish the moments I see happen before my eyes. I sometimes lose myself in the cycle of events that take place around me. WHen I look back they almost feel like distant dreams that I can't really put my finger on, like they never happened. I don't know it's a strange feeling, but the flip side is that I'm so close to finishing school, my instructors don't really care about grades too much, you can make up everything and except for my capstone classes and my CSET, I shouldn't have many more road humps.
My little sister went egging tonight, hahaha .
november 15th!?? haha who knows
xbox360
water
judyjudyjudyjudyjudy
pink floyd
car magnet
loteria
manvscorpse
wow i rambled on for sure.
right now, all i can think about are those two home runs I hate vs. the Santa FE kids.
LOS MVP
GAME 2 saturday