bad to worse
So my day started out good and got progressively worse. Ok, so today was the first day of classes. I was nervous, but once I got there, it was good. I really like the English teacher, seems like it will be a fun class. Algebra seems so hard. We took a little quiz, to see how we would do, and if we should really be in there. I couldn’t remember anything! Plus I was the last one done, and that made me late for my next class. It really sucked. The next class was cool; I liked the teacher, Intro. To Sec. Ed. Was interesting, he likes handouts. I will have to do 25 hours practicum for this class. After that class I had an hour until my next one, so I came home to see my guys :-) So I spent about 40 min with Thomas and Tom. Then back to class and my special ed class. Seems like an interesting enough class, and the prof. is likeable, however, this class also has 25 practicum hours that goes along with it. After that class, I went to BK and got a double cheeseburger and some onion rings, yummmmmm. And hung out until 6, when my last class of the day is, Psych 206. Like the prof. Interesting class, sounds to be a bit difficult homework wise, but we only meet once a week, so its a lot of homework. Another drawback….10 hours of practicum! When the hell am I going to find time to go to school, do homework, sub, do Girl Scouts, raise my kids, clean my house, cook dinner, do laundry, etc????????? I have 60 hours of unpaid work here!I am exhausted just thinking about it. Then I call the house and mom starts in on me about how much of a mess mine is. What am I going to do? I need help! We need money. I need a maid, a babysitter who won’t judge. Anyway, there was a really cute guy in my last class, John. He was nice, we talked some before and after class. He is going to be a High School History teacher. He was nice and we had a lot in common. It was really nice having a conversation like that with someone. I really like Psych anyway, and he and Kristin, will make it fun. He was behind me, she was beside. And for the first time all day I wasn’t the oldest one in the class. He let class out early tonight, we won’t normally be out until 10. But tonight he let us go at 7:45. I wanted to stay late. I didn’t want to come home and put the kids to bed. All in all it was a pretty great first day of school :D
I came home and mom did all this stuff, and she pointed out every little crumb she picked up. Which sucked, I really would have just liked to enjoy the fact that she picked up for me. Then she told me how Ellie was complaining about the house being a mess (the hypocritical bitch!) And how Ellie was going to make Tom bring the kids to her, because she didn’t want to watch them here. I wanted to call and cuss at her. Then Mom kept saying how much Thomas needed a bath, and how filthy he was, etc. Like I never bathe the kid. Hell he’s 4, he goes outside daily, he gets dirty! Oh well, the boys got a bath. The house is quiet now, all is good.
8/27/2003 09:52:00 PM
I came home and mom did all this stuff, and she pointed out every little crumb she picked up. Which sucked, I really would have just liked to enjoy the fact that she picked up for me. Then she told me how Ellie was complaining about the house being a mess (the hypocritical bitch!) And how Ellie was going to make Tom bring the kids to her, because she didn’t want to watch them here. I wanted to call and cuss at her. Then Mom kept saying how much Thomas needed a bath, and how filthy he was, etc. Like I never bathe the kid. Hell he’s 4, he goes outside daily, he gets dirty! Oh well, the boys got a bath. The house is quiet now, all is good.
8/27/2003 09:52:00 PM