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so i have one more day with the kids till my holiday break -- noththing like seperation of curch and state when all the major christian holidays are the days off of government, schools, etc..., but at least her in nyc we get jewish days as well. but what aboutother religions... i guess they just get a big fuck you.
hey welcome to america...
anyway, big exciting stuff today. i was walking to the subway to go to school this morning, like everyday and as i am crossing the street (actually in a crosswalk for once, even on the walk sign) and i have to dive out of the way of a bus who hits my hand and well, now my hand is swolen (sp?) and black and blue.
and it was a school bus with kids on it and it just keep going as i had to return home and change my ripped pants and call the bus company and file a complaint.
i mean fucking hell what a way to start a day.
and for some reason i went to school still
and i was in a pissy mood and i am sure the children were not happy to be in my class today... i was on the war path and made thier lives hell, but then that is my job description.
i can not wait untill tomorrow at 3:00: 13 days off.
i need it my back needs it and right the fuck now my hand needs it mare than anything.
and this weekend is a weekend of films and beer... life never gets any better.
my number is now 225, only 441 to go...
so i have one more day with the kids till my holiday break -- noththing like seperation of curch and state when all the major christian holidays are the days off of government, schools, etc..., but at least her in nyc we get jewish days as well. but what aboutother religions... i guess they just get a big fuck you.
hey welcome to america...
anyway, big exciting stuff today. i was walking to the subway to go to school this morning, like everyday and as i am crossing the street (actually in a crosswalk for once, even on the walk sign) and i have to dive out of the way of a bus who hits my hand and well, now my hand is swolen (sp?) and black and blue.
and it was a school bus with kids on it and it just keep going as i had to return home and change my ripped pants and call the bus company and file a complaint.
i mean fucking hell what a way to start a day.
and for some reason i went to school still
and i was in a pissy mood and i am sure the children were not happy to be in my class today... i was on the war path and made thier lives hell, but then that is my job description.
i can not wait untill tomorrow at 3:00: 13 days off.
i need it my back needs it and right the fuck now my hand needs it mare than anything.
and this weekend is a weekend of films and beer... life never gets any better.
my number is now 225, only 441 to go...
i cannot believe what is happening in this country right now...