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Ask me to take a picture of any aspect of my life that you'reinterested in/curious about - it can be anything from the house I live in to my favourite shoes. Leave your choice here as a comment, and I will reciprocate by taking the pictures and posting them as an LJ entry. That way you get to know a little bit about my life. -
FUN Ramblings.
When thinking about Operation FUN, the fact that it's really for the clients is at the forefront. Being mentally handicapped, there often aren't many positive environments in which they can be sheltered from a world that is too harsh for them.
Despite the inadequacies of this year's operational staff [*coughLISAANDJORDANADIENOWPLEASEcough*], the ( Read more... ) -
First Day as a Yard Wench
I really don't know where to begin to write about the chaos that has been the first day of camp.
So, let's start with chaos. Not even an orderly chaos. Just...chaos in general.
I guess it started with the buses [ busses? ]. A typical day at Operation FUN begins with both clients and volunteers being picked up at the catholic parish closest to their ( Read more... ) -
Last call for medicine...
Not much to write. Orientation for work was the other day. I have virtually no equipment to run the yard with and I have to put together many a tricycle before the 5th. Also, LISA ARMBAND, RESIDENT IDIOT [ or JORDANA, LISA'S SLAVE ] forgot to have all of us, the new staff, photographed for ID cards. So, although we're doing highly senstive work ( Read more... ) -
Do this.
This is an exercise meant to help you truly get to know your friends, so try to put some good thought into it: What are (up to) five things you want to (or should) know about me, but never asked? Whether we've known each other years or just days, feel free to ask anything. Post anonymously if you prefer. -
Can't you hear how it is sung?
Clearly, I've been updating sporadically but I want to start updating regularly. If you see me on and I haven't updated in a few days, smack me and make me do so ( Read more... ) -
Falco Peregrinus
WE WIN AT LIFE. For reals - we spent forty minutes going back and forth from memory.
Hazel8487: boo
xXmarghieeXx: .......you whore.
Hazel8487: you smell like a baby prostitute
xXmarghieeXx: that's so fetch.
Hazel8487: FETCH IS NEVER GOING TO HAPPEN, GRETCHEN!
xXmarghieeXx: I have this theory that if you cut off all of her hair, she'll look like a british ( Read more... ) -
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I should have updated this sooner. After events happen, I'm too scattered to write. So, I don't and then I lose my enthusiasm or my train of thought or the memories themselves become muddled.
Mike came over on Monday, an hour and a half after we planned since he and John managed to get lost in the Bronx and there was alot of traffic on the Van Wyck ( Read more... )
