ya should've could've..but ya no..

[sinthetik1]

i should be working..i could be working..but no. tests to grades, stuff to input...but so you think you can dance to watch. it's a crap show..one of the many i watch, but each one touches that part of me that dreamed of doing that when i was a kid. i wanted to be a dancer like my grandmother, i wanted to be a model, but then i decided i wanted to make the clothes instead and become a designer. but nope i'm here staring at a pile of papers, dreaming of getting a good nights sleep, and having really good hair..i have no clue why good hair just sounds like an easy goal i guess.

i also dream of kids that know what an std is and realize that stomping a guy in the nuts is not a form of birth control...ah the joys of teaching health. i really wish i was joking around for once.