What you gonna do with all that breasts inside them shirt?

Sep 29, 2005 16:09

Today was the first real day of working with kids in Howell...let me tell you, those 6th graders almost ate my lunch! They really did not want to do the exercises we made them do, and there was a lot of eye-rolling...it was just like being back at home...kidding, don't hit me, Chelsige. I don't think Dr. Marshall likes me very much...each student teacher got up in front of the group twice to sing tonal patterns for the kids, and I got corrected both times I went up there, meaning he stopped me and made me start over. He did this with no one else, and yes I did legitimately mess up the second time, but I still felt a little targeted. It was like playing jump ball with a bowling ball in a dark closet. If you don't know what that means, you're a lucky bastard.

Today the piccolos are dressing up 80's style. I am HOT SHIT with this shirt that Kate borrowed from her Mom's closet...it has gold glitter puff paint outlining a bunch of garish flowers. You would want me, I know it.

UPS is lame...why do they need a signature for a package of CDs? I don't think I've ever had to sign anything before; now I have to cart myself out to Ypsi to pick up a package that they really could have left on the porch. LOSERS. Oh well, it's Thursday, which means tomorrow is Friday, and Friday is the best day of the week, so all is well! Peace out, yo

PS - "My Humps" is an even worse song than "Holla Back Girl" Who thought it was possible? See my subject line for an example of the Black Eyed Peas' grammatical style. Supreme!
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