i'm supposed to read another hundred pages of becoming madame mao tonight. i woke up at 7 today, left the house at 8:30, and went to the Faculty Literary Reading. watched professors read their work and talk about writing. more later.
then i drove all the way home, made tomato soup and a parmesan ranch chickpatty (these are phenomenal, really), and dashed off to work at the Daycare. i started in the infant room, moved to my former preschool room after an hour, and then in two hours moved to one of the toddler rooms. thus passed an exhausting afternoon/evening.
Why've you drugged their onions?!:
oh my word.
sorry, some thing on about american teens and vows and silver rings and how jesus christ can make it for you. is this fellow serious?
er.. where was i?
oh.. try to be really boring.. no.. too risky.
bush is giving federal funding to abstenence programmes?
Why've you drugged their onions?!:
/me tries to focus.
full moon empty heart:
yeah, there are people like that. mostly they live where there are lots of cornfields.
full moon empty heart:
and yes, bush is a moron
Why've you drugged their onions?!:
it costs a lot of money to not have sex.
Why've you drugged their onions?!:
in fact i think we should be getting paid right now.
i'm too tired to update properly. go read some poems. i just un-privatized one, so there is something new. and look out for snarky valentine's day banners. that is all.
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