We made pinhole cameras in class today.
What was I thinking?
Black paint and 180 teenagers in one room.
School is school.
Tammy made me a calendar for my birthday.
She put all these old pictures of me and my family.
She even put pictures of me and my dad.
Then she faded into my new family with her and all the kids.
I thought it was so sweet.
I was thinking about why I always hit return when typing in this.
I think it has to do with the journalism girl in me and line length.
People don't want to read long lines of text.
OMG...my students can't even read a couple of lines across the board!
I actually had a kid say that painting a box was hard today.
PAINTING A BOX!!!
Can we get any lazier?!?! Pathetic.
American Idol? Anyone watching that still?
This guy just belted out a great song.
My eye hurts.
Not like there is something in it...but it's like behind my eyeball.
It's kind of weird. I know I need to get new contacts and go to the eye doctor.
But then again that takes money.
I have a crack in my windshield that I can't even get fixed.
Grrr! I hate money.
How about Super Nanny? I think she's hot. My secret crush.
Shhhhh! Don't tell!
P.S. No ghost sightings lately.
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