Peacha!
Today was the first day of AA. We have a two new, energetic, male staff members who will be great additions. I'm glad that I don't have to worry with Austin anymore, but he's mad that I switched. In the end, it'll benifit him. My two girls: Candice and Kelsey, are great and it's interesting to be without a boy buddy. I always wanted to have boys, but having both girls is a pleasant change. They still insist that Isaac and I are married and that I'm cheating on him with Mike. So, during homework time my buddies and Isaac went into a back room and we played "AA Idol," meaning Isaac sang multiple songs about me cheating on him and then him wanting me back.
The country version: "Peaches Cheated on Me..." was soon followed by a techno remix, a rap, an opera, and, finally, a romantic resolution to our marital dispute. He's really great with kids and now I feel bad about getting so annoyed with his "Down By the River" story when I was a Bonner Orientation Leader. Oh well, we're married so it no longer matters, ha.
Mike's two friends: Alex and Ted came this weekend, which was awesome! Ted is especially fantastic, and the entire weekend was like one big sleepover, only with boys. Mike also got a Wii and we've been making characatures of everyone we're friends with or hate. One problem: they don't allow you to make really, really fat people (although the obviously exist everywhere except Japan).
I'm still getting used to the new kids I tutor. The same ones are actually starting to come back, but learning names/attitudes is difficult. I miss my old guys, but Joe and I are becoming actual friends, so I still stay involved in his life. I'd do pretty much anything to help him. He's truly one of the best people ever.
Classes are fine. i've become friends with the balding guy who i've spent a year despising. He's actually hillarious and he makes the three classes I have with him more bearable, especially Major American in which Dr. G would rather talk about fetuses with me all class period than teach (which I wouldn't mind if we never had a midterm or an exam). The rest of my classes are pretty blah except for Mythology, in which Dr. Morton is fantastic and the ciriculum is discussion-based.
Yesterday, all of the research that Mike and I had found for psych had been erased, and I ofcourse got intensely bitchy to everyone. In retrospect, I see that the research can be attained again, but I hate when I do work for nothing. Mike was really great and did almost our entire lab because I was so pissed, and then he bought me dinner and was watched Discovery health: Vanishing twins with me even though it made him sick. I'm really luck, and it makes me feel bad for people who just fool around. It seems so meaningless and sad when you're willing to give parts of yourself, even if it's just physical, to people who don't find you worthwhile enough to date.
This weekend my mom is coming to make my room even more kickass. Now I need to plan for Western since I'm teaching on friday, then watch the Top Chef finale with Michael : )
The country version: "Peaches Cheated on Me..." was soon followed by a techno remix, a rap, an opera, and, finally, a romantic resolution to our marital dispute. He's really great with kids and now I feel bad about getting so annoyed with his "Down By the River" story when I was a Bonner Orientation Leader. Oh well, we're married so it no longer matters, ha.
Mike's two friends: Alex and Ted came this weekend, which was awesome! Ted is especially fantastic, and the entire weekend was like one big sleepover, only with boys. Mike also got a Wii and we've been making characatures of everyone we're friends with or hate. One problem: they don't allow you to make really, really fat people (although the obviously exist everywhere except Japan).
I'm still getting used to the new kids I tutor. The same ones are actually starting to come back, but learning names/attitudes is difficult. I miss my old guys, but Joe and I are becoming actual friends, so I still stay involved in his life. I'd do pretty much anything to help him. He's truly one of the best people ever.
Classes are fine. i've become friends with the balding guy who i've spent a year despising. He's actually hillarious and he makes the three classes I have with him more bearable, especially Major American in which Dr. G would rather talk about fetuses with me all class period than teach (which I wouldn't mind if we never had a midterm or an exam). The rest of my classes are pretty blah except for Mythology, in which Dr. Morton is fantastic and the ciriculum is discussion-based.
Yesterday, all of the research that Mike and I had found for psych had been erased, and I ofcourse got intensely bitchy to everyone. In retrospect, I see that the research can be attained again, but I hate when I do work for nothing. Mike was really great and did almost our entire lab because I was so pissed, and then he bought me dinner and was watched Discovery health: Vanishing twins with me even though it made him sick. I'm really luck, and it makes me feel bad for people who just fool around. It seems so meaningless and sad when you're willing to give parts of yourself, even if it's just physical, to people who don't find you worthwhile enough to date.
This weekend my mom is coming to make my room even more kickass. Now I need to plan for Western since I'm teaching on friday, then watch the Top Chef finale with Michael : )