Let Me Hear That Jungle Boogie
Just random thoughts that I am not in the mood to write a story about:
Why can’t anyone ever ask me what I want to do or if I am happy. I hate that I have everyone around me pushing for a teacher job. Deep down I don’t know if I feel the same way about having my own classroom anymore. I am so confused.
Disney Store is so much fun when people come in and ask you questions about WDW. When I tell them I worked down there for 5 months, they are ready to sit on the floor and listen to story after story of what life is like working for the mouse. Makes me want to have story and pj time at the store.
Lindsay is the most feisty voice mail person ever. Period. Yeah I am in the middle of translating her VM of her yelling at me that I suck. Well I did hold Peter Pan dvd in my hands today and sent her a pic of that. Whoops.
Lauren is babysitting some little kids right now. And they just called me. Hmm lessons I just learned, do not call a kid an Eagles hater and Brittany Spears. Not a good mix. But I did find out she is the letter 8. And no I am not in a gang. Hmm?
Florida in April? I think so.