i want something, but i'm not sure what exactly
i want the book Elvis: By the Presleys. if i spelt their last name wrong, my apologies. no one's perfect.
mom's really sick. she's been throwing up almost non stop for the past week. whenever she eats something she throws up, depending on the drink - she throws up, when she gets snot or phelgm - she throws up. and it is not just a light hacking, but rather a violent hurl. she's been bleeding when she throws up, as well. she poops almost non stop and her body isn't functioning properly in that sense either.
it's been a long weekend. friday i saw nelle, saturday morning i went with sammy to walmart to get things ready for mr. lyman than i went to work. sunday i worked, came home, and went through the salvation army clothes. this morning i didn't have to be in to school until 10:30 am, so i went through my mother's clothes and began to sort through them as to what we would give to the needy and what we wouldn't. we i should say myself because my mother was resting. she had to go into the hospital again to have more tests done. i really just want her to stop the chemo. i know there's a chance that these "treatments" could save her life, but by the looks of it it isn't doing its job, atleast not very well. quality, not quanity.
today seemed to drag on forever, did it not? i guess it's because of the rain. rain tends to do that. i prefer a warm rain over a cold one, but rain is beautiful nonetheless, and much needed where i am. tonight i have a mr. lyman meeting- not looking forward to it for the simple fact the weather's not the best and i don't live relativly close to the school.
worried about my law grade, but i have no one to blame but myself. extra credit is what i'll be doing all of tonight and tomorrow morning. hello law book, i haven't seen you since september.
have a class to teach tomorrow. excited, yes i am indeed. i like teaching, atleast i know 3/4 of the people there are taking me seriously and actually give a damn about what i have to say. (even if it's only for the sake of a grade) how many people really do take me seriously? in my mind i want to say not very many, but i think i'm without a doubt wrong on that one. and if, just if, i happen to be right, atleast i know the class i teach takes me seriously.
i have a paper to do, so ta ta.
have a good week.
mom's really sick. she's been throwing up almost non stop for the past week. whenever she eats something she throws up, depending on the drink - she throws up, when she gets snot or phelgm - she throws up. and it is not just a light hacking, but rather a violent hurl. she's been bleeding when she throws up, as well. she poops almost non stop and her body isn't functioning properly in that sense either.
it's been a long weekend. friday i saw nelle, saturday morning i went with sammy to walmart to get things ready for mr. lyman than i went to work. sunday i worked, came home, and went through the salvation army clothes. this morning i didn't have to be in to school until 10:30 am, so i went through my mother's clothes and began to sort through them as to what we would give to the needy and what we wouldn't. we i should say myself because my mother was resting. she had to go into the hospital again to have more tests done. i really just want her to stop the chemo. i know there's a chance that these "treatments" could save her life, but by the looks of it it isn't doing its job, atleast not very well. quality, not quanity.
today seemed to drag on forever, did it not? i guess it's because of the rain. rain tends to do that. i prefer a warm rain over a cold one, but rain is beautiful nonetheless, and much needed where i am. tonight i have a mr. lyman meeting- not looking forward to it for the simple fact the weather's not the best and i don't live relativly close to the school.
worried about my law grade, but i have no one to blame but myself. extra credit is what i'll be doing all of tonight and tomorrow morning. hello law book, i haven't seen you since september.
have a class to teach tomorrow. excited, yes i am indeed. i like teaching, atleast i know 3/4 of the people there are taking me seriously and actually give a damn about what i have to say. (even if it's only for the sake of a grade) how many people really do take me seriously? in my mind i want to say not very many, but i think i'm without a doubt wrong on that one. and if, just if, i happen to be right, atleast i know the class i teach takes me seriously.
i have a paper to do, so ta ta.
have a good week.