more life

well tomorrow i teach 

my first for real english lesson

i hope it will be good

i am more nervous for my lesson friday 

but i am sure itll all go over well

i am really so excited to have 

my own classroom

and be a teacher

it is just something i have a true passion about 

I think bobby and i have been 

watching too much Breaking Bad

the other night i had a dream 

that i worked for gus 

i dont remember if i was making meth

but i do know that he made me some offer

working nights for $65 an hour

and i turned it down so that 

i would have the energy

to do my mini student teaching 

that i am doing right now 

haha strange huh

on the zune topic from the other day 

i broke my screen on my zune

my zune i have had since my hs sophomore year

i am so sad

it is just falling apart 

and now i have no idea what i am going to do

because i will not conform to apple 

you can see bobby's impact on me haha

speaking of bobby

he is so sweet

he got me this ^ orchid one day

that i was feeling sad

and!

tonight he took me out for tacos 

and ice cream!

and he asked to buy me crackle nail polish

isnt he the best

work had been so crazy

monday was the add drop deadline

and now we can schedule for the rest of the semester

so i seriously have had no free time 

and yesterday i left with 

5 emails still in the inbox

but one of my biggest pet peeve

which i dont understand...

it will be really busy 

and we will all be on the phone

so obviously we cant answer

other incoming calls

but people will call our office

and get the voivemail

cal back 5 more times

then leave a voicemail

and then keep calling non stop until 

someone finally answers their call

like seriously?

i sometimes wonder if they dont realize

that i can see how many times they have called

its a little invention called

caller id.... connected to your inbox

and do they think i wont call them back?

and then if they end up talking 

to someone else in the office 

and i dont know 

so i will return their voicemail

they get all mad for bothering them

people. 

we are weird......

no wonder we are hated