shit
today i spent 3 dollars on 7 potato wedges, 2 tinie bowls of rotten grapes, and a tinie styrofoam bowl of baked beans that made me gag.
my professor from michigan (who's actually in florida!) just called and talked to me for 25 minutes and 39 seconds. our convo consisted of him laughing at my stories of why its difficult and him telling me i shouldnt act like im the only one its happening to and that thousands of other teachers are going through it right now. i told him i know, and he rambled like my dad does and i just nodded along for 25 minutes and 39 seconds.
he told me he sent something via email, and i never got it. while he was resending it i logged into the new central mail website. i realized, since its new, all of my "forwarding" settings must have been changed because OOP! there was his email and over 100 more since july 21.
i was going to spend the night writing letters and making cards and doing my bridge card app and watching food inc with my roommate and eating ice cream, but instead i am going to read emails and sort them.
i realized the only time i ever feel compelled to write journal entries is to complain. sorry, everyone.... thats just how its gonna be.
actually, i can do it like roses and thorns like the last entry. all my thorns are done. here are some roses:
one of my girls almost wrote the word "black" on her own today.
im eating local mint choco chip vegan icecream.
i have hybiscis juice that's super good.
i sorted through all my rotting vegetables and cooked up the good ones for lunch tomorrow.
lets hope i dont forget it like i forgot my lunch today.
my professor from michigan (who's actually in florida!) just called and talked to me for 25 minutes and 39 seconds. our convo consisted of him laughing at my stories of why its difficult and him telling me i shouldnt act like im the only one its happening to and that thousands of other teachers are going through it right now. i told him i know, and he rambled like my dad does and i just nodded along for 25 minutes and 39 seconds.
he told me he sent something via email, and i never got it. while he was resending it i logged into the new central mail website. i realized, since its new, all of my "forwarding" settings must have been changed because OOP! there was his email and over 100 more since july 21.
i was going to spend the night writing letters and making cards and doing my bridge card app and watching food inc with my roommate and eating ice cream, but instead i am going to read emails and sort them.
i realized the only time i ever feel compelled to write journal entries is to complain. sorry, everyone.... thats just how its gonna be.
actually, i can do it like roses and thorns like the last entry. all my thorns are done. here are some roses:
one of my girls almost wrote the word "black" on her own today.
im eating local mint choco chip vegan icecream.
i have hybiscis juice that's super good.
i sorted through all my rotting vegetables and cooked up the good ones for lunch tomorrow.
lets hope i dont forget it like i forgot my lunch today.