Wednesday, October 27, 2004
As a new day smiles upon me...
It occurs to me that maybe, just maybe...my total lack of inspiration as of late has come from the fact that I'm just too deliriously tired to know how to have fun anymore. It's quite possible if you think about it. I mean I get up at 5:30am (*edit for reality* actually I slap the alarm till 6:15 when my Mother comes and drags me out of bed), take a shower and get dressed as I listen to Rula and Ryan drone on and on incompetently due to that being the only station I get on my alarm clock, drag myself downstairs where I briefly catch up with the rents on the previous days events, then make the short drive to school where I am instantly bombarded my students who all want my undivided attention ALL DAY LONG. I then begin my workday with two full class periods to myself in which I prepare the days lesson and anticipate how long it will take before I crack at this job, after which I try my best not to kill any students. After two classes I make my little trek to the cafeteria where I pick my 'poison' and I'm not exaggerating, I then continue the last three feeling somewhat queesy from the mystery meat I had at lunch. By 3:20pm I'm praying to God that I can duck out of the school without any encounters with the principal. I then start Drill Team practice which goes one of two ways...
***It's a full week later and I've just been too damn tired to finish this***
♥Oh, so vintage... 8:16 PM
