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| and on the 7th day, she rested |
| 12.05.04 (8:06 am) [edit] |
Well, just a little. I still plan on doing schoolwork today. I have a drawing to do and some biology crap (the latter shouldn't take too long). This is part of the picture I am drawing: It's been a busy week. I find in the art class I teach, I get a lot of boys who right after I explain how to do something say, "I don't know what to do!" So frustrating. There is one little brat that I wish I had expelled earlier. How he ever got to be in GATE is beyond me because acts like he has ADD or something. He always half-asses his work. I was trying to get them to draw grids on pictures using rulers. I saw his grid, and it did not look like he even tried to make them straight. In fact, it looked like he had the caffine shakes when he did it. I told him he didn't use a ruler, and he kept insisting he did. He never did what he was asked. Yesterday was my official fratority initiation. I won an (evidentally, rare) award for persistence, I guess. I may have been apathetic, but I was an apethetic person who kept showing up (considering almost half of the people dropped out, I guess that's saying a lot). We had to do a skit. We did the Powderpuff Girls, where we were all named after snack cakes. I was Snowball, "Filled with coconutty red dye #2 goodness" who kinda goes off the deep end. It's fun to not have to pretend to be sane. I also presented the paddle that I spent all of Friday working on (except when I went to the grocery store at 11:00 to get a little sanity, and junk food) and a good part of yesterday morning. Rather than gluing the letters and stuff on, I painted a picture of the tower looking up with the plank and chair on the balcony (you can kinda see it in the picture). Everyone said it was very impressive. The picture will come in the margins soon.  My dad came to the thing too. It was at the Hilton in downtown. I guess we are going out for breakfast sometime. Maybe they went to 9:30 mass. It's good to get my dignity back. Jeremy got the envelope I sent him, which included a digtal picture of myself on 3.5" floppy and an advent calendar. Time to do something else. Current Mood:  relaxed for right nowWhat's on: Any Way You Want It - Journey |
posted by: Bun-Bun (reply)
post date: 12.06.04 (5:18 am)
Sweetie, sometimes the kids who are the hardest to put up with are the very ones who need someone like you the most. The happier and more plastic your homelife is the sunnier and more plastic you are in your life. Some who really zags when zigging is called for may really need someone to pay a little attention to them. Think about it. I love you and know that you are the kind of person who can empathize with another.
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