Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
First Day of Internship!!!
I forgot how crazy high school kids can get! Are you kidding me? I was so loud in high school especially in my Italian class. So who knows what's gonna happen. But in all seriousness I am just praying that I will be able to teach these kids. Like what if they don't get it and I can't explain it to them?? Vito says it's hard to get the kids to do homework, many fall behind. I will try my bestest!!
The teacher told the kids I was a foreign exchange student from Italy and that I did not speak English. They believed it. Some kept asking if I was a TA so does that mean I look like a 17-18 year old?? lol. Kinda funny, but sad at the same time.
Let me tell you tho getting up at 6ish am is not the business. I am gonna have to do something about that. Anyway, I will keep you posted on what is to come. This was after all, my first day. :) So far, it looks promising.
The teacher told the kids I was a foreign exchange student from Italy and that I did not speak English. They believed it. Some kept asking if I was a TA so does that mean I look like a 17-18 year old?? lol. Kinda funny, but sad at the same time.
Let me tell you tho getting up at 6ish am is not the business. I am gonna have to do something about that. Anyway, I will keep you posted on what is to come. This was after all, my first day. :) So far, it looks promising.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
I carry you in my spirit. I pray for you more than I pray for myself.
Dear diary, this man is fine. How does he know I like to be held like this?
Guy: Am i holding you to tight?
God knows I wanted to say yes back the hell up but it felt so good.
Dear Jesus please let this man let me go before I lose my mind. And he smells so good. Whats the catch? Please let his say something stupid like all men do at this time.
Guy: You know this feels like a fairy tale.
No he didn't that was the right thing to say.
Girl: What do you mean?
Guy: Just me holding you like this
I used to believe in fairytales but I dont anymore.
(From Diary of a Mad Black Woman)
Guy: Am i holding you to tight?
God knows I wanted to say yes back the hell up but it felt so good.
Dear Jesus please let this man let me go before I lose my mind. And he smells so good. Whats the catch? Please let his say something stupid like all men do at this time.
Guy: You know this feels like a fairy tale.
No he didn't that was the right thing to say.
Girl: What do you mean?
Guy: Just me holding you like this
I used to believe in fairytales but I dont anymore.
(From Diary of a Mad Black Woman)
Sunday, January 2, 2011
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