So, I am waiting to get stuff printed and I'm reading
this and am equal parts OUCH! and where the hell did my sex life go? I remember being younger, much younger, and wanting to try a few of these out. Thankfully that passed and I realized just how stupid I was being. I am going to forever be crossing my legs over the sex on the beach entry. The drink? BRING IT! The act? HELL NO! So, I'm sitting here eating a pack of M&M's while drinking some "fruit flavoured tea drink" and wondering if I should do anything about the seven year anniversary coming up. It's not like I can just find someone and say "Hey, we're having sex now." It looks like I'll be waiting for a while longer. I refuse to be emo about it any longer.
Work has been draining but great the last few weeks. I have been told that the one group of kids doesn't want me to leave at the end of the day because they are having too much fun with me, that one little girl loves pink hearts and one adorable little boy said "I love you, Kathy" before class. Yes, I am thoroughly enjoying myself. While I was in the shower this morning I noticed dark marks on my hands. I was trying to figure out what they were from and it hit me. They are bruises. I have High Five bruises. I'm not surprised. I give roughly 900 of them a week.
Oh, Starbucks was out of water. I wanted to get a hot chocolate today while I typed and did my flashcards and stuff and went in and THEY WERE OUT OF WATER! I think I cried a little. I want to go back and see if they have any but I am afraid I'd be disappointed again. Instead, I am going to drink my tea/juice thing and be happy.
HOW CAN THEY NOT HAVE WATER?