Two freaking classes. That is all that stands between me and student teaching in the Fall of 09. They don't offer them to that Fall. Which means I won't get to student teach until 10. That sucks!!!! Now all I have to look foreward to is that they MAYBE have the damned classes where I can take them over the summer.
Geeze.
I want to get this freaking over with so I can get a damn job where I can be of some use. *head desk* freaking sucks.
NaNoWriMo is slowly approaching. I'm excited, and yet I dread it. Will I be able to win? Is my story good enough to keep my attention? Does it make sense? Can I write it AND do my freaking stupid research papers...
And what about J-----? Idk. I just don't know. I'm just about to say screw it! and walk away.
I'm so tired... and I don't know why. I'm not depressed, this isn't a depressed tired, this is like an actual physical sleepiness that plagues me. I take 3 iron supplements a day and dreak caffine (which I know may be a cause of the problem, but... ummmm me without caffine... oohhhhh bad combo.)
I'm scared of having to go on iron shots. Me and needles... uggggg *shiver* no thank you.
But other than these little rants I guess I'm doing okay.
*flop*
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Your a fucken dumbass who cares? Kids are stupid why the hell would you want to teach. Im in high school and were obnoxious. So fuck you we have real problems like people in Darfur who are dieing for just being black and not arab. And you cant student teach so FUCK YOU!
I may be a dumb ass, but I am a dumb ass who can spell and properly use punctuation. "You're" "I'm" "we're" "fucking" "Arab" "can't" just to point out the obvious.
I want to teach so I can try and make a difference in the world. I want to teach so maybe I can influence people like yourself, or to at least teach you proper grammar while flaming.
This is my blog. That means I can talk about, complain about, and whine about whatever I want to. If you have a problem with it, there is such a thing as a back button that you can click which will take you away from my blog. If I wanted to talk about the trouble in Darfur, I would have written a blog on it. But I didn't I wanted to talk about a problem I was having (which was resolved, thankfully) and needed to vent.
I know it may be useless to write this reply, but I feel it is necessary. I don't know what you expected to accomplish by posting this comment anonymously ( a cowardly thing to do, in my opinion)but you failed.
Thanks for visiting.
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