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you know what sucks... not getting a spring break.
next week is spring break at marist, but i still have to do my student teaching. and when i get easter break from that, i still have marist classes. stupid.
i'm going insane. absolutely and utterly insane. i want school to be over. i want warm weather. i want the freedom to not want to get out of bed, or decide i'm going to go driving and just drive and not have to report to anyone or have any obligations holding me back. i want it to be summer.
i have two midterms this week. i've missed about 3 class sessions in both of my classes due to student teaching meetings and me moving and other random unavoidable crap. i'm not going to do well. but i've come to grips with it. it's not like a sucky grade is gonna hold me back from graduating, so i don't give a fuck.
it's my last week at marlboro. i'm excited to start somewhere else, but i don't want to leave the kids. they're such good kids. terry and i made aliens on friday in AIS. i'm teaching "invasion from mars", the radio script from 1938 that orson welles had howard koch write and it was performed and people actually thought the world was being invaded by aliens. so i brought in play-doh on friday and terry and i made aliens using the imagery from the script. friday was a "b" day, so it was 11th grade AIS, which means just terry. he's a good kid... he added his own little person touch to his alien... hahah... look:
an afro pick. hysterical.
last night was dr. mudd. i got way to drunk for my own good. i forgot to close out my tab. i realized that this morning when i couldn't find my debit card. i went over to mahoneys and emmett was there. i thanked him for hooking us up with john and getting us an apartment.
bleh, i don't feel good.
i want to be home.
i want to be curled up in my bed with my cat.
i miss my cat.
this makes me giggle:
i love cray and dempsey.
if people are going to be around the poughkeepsie area march 24, you should come to mahoneys and see them. they're hysterical.
next week is spring break at marist, but i still have to do my student teaching. and when i get easter break from that, i still have marist classes. stupid.
i'm going insane. absolutely and utterly insane. i want school to be over. i want warm weather. i want the freedom to not want to get out of bed, or decide i'm going to go driving and just drive and not have to report to anyone or have any obligations holding me back. i want it to be summer.
i have two midterms this week. i've missed about 3 class sessions in both of my classes due to student teaching meetings and me moving and other random unavoidable crap. i'm not going to do well. but i've come to grips with it. it's not like a sucky grade is gonna hold me back from graduating, so i don't give a fuck.
it's my last week at marlboro. i'm excited to start somewhere else, but i don't want to leave the kids. they're such good kids. terry and i made aliens on friday in AIS. i'm teaching "invasion from mars", the radio script from 1938 that orson welles had howard koch write and it was performed and people actually thought the world was being invaded by aliens. so i brought in play-doh on friday and terry and i made aliens using the imagery from the script. friday was a "b" day, so it was 11th grade AIS, which means just terry. he's a good kid... he added his own little person touch to his alien... hahah... look:
an afro pick. hysterical.
last night was dr. mudd. i got way to drunk for my own good. i forgot to close out my tab. i realized that this morning when i couldn't find my debit card. i went over to mahoneys and emmett was there. i thanked him for hooking us up with john and getting us an apartment.
bleh, i don't feel good.
i want to be home.
i want to be curled up in my bed with my cat.
i miss my cat.
this makes me giggle:
i love cray and dempsey.
if people are going to be around the poughkeepsie area march 24, you should come to mahoneys and see them. they're hysterical.