so, livejournal finally let me change my password, so now i know what it is. is anyone still reading this?

Oh, i love my kids. There's these two guys in first period who sometimes break out into songs like "Lucky" by Britney Spears or that "We're the Jamaican Bobsled team" song. Oi ( Read more... )

"It occurred to me that anyway one more Sunday was over..." - Camus ( Read more... )

So, I'm still alive and kickin--living from weekend to weekend with no life in between. I do love it, though. Despite the no sleep and the whiny kids, I still love it. The weekends need to come sooner, though. This past Friday, I was really at the end of my rope ( Read more... )

Went to a Tami-licious BBQ tonight and played drunken pictionary. (Blindfolded, spun around, try to draw.)
"Irritable Bowel Syndrome? No? Okay...Covered wagon? Oregon Trail? Wait, YOU HAVE DIED OF DYSENTERY! YES!"

The E2 gang (minus a NYC girl, Carolyn) showed off their drawing talents:
"Penis? Another penis...staring at each other?....Cock-

My name might be spelled wrong on the ballots, but that doesn't take away from the fact that my juniors nominated me for Homecoming queen.

On Friday, Liz (lj: mightyliz) and i took a much needed break from teaching our troublemakers and made our way downstate with her boyfriend Dave and Big A, the male Naumann ( Read more... )

so, one full week of teaching done and i'm still alive. ::sigh of relief:: so, i've been dead to the livejournal world for about two months now. every time i thought of something to write, i would think, 'well, i have to explain everything else that happened to me BEFORE this event!' and then i'd give up before i started. But no matter ( Read more... )

Despite mono, this past week of Niklife has been extravagantly wonderful. To prevent a novella from being written here, I'll adopt the School of Naumann Bulletpoint Technique ( Read more... )

damn, more than a month has gone by and nothing's been recorded. i wonder how many moments are now lost and gone forever because i haven't written them down to remember ( Read more... )