terrakotta

Always late to sleep, late to rise,
lying here watching the day go by;
In the living room
there are people on the carpet having stupid conversations just to hear themselves talk;
and I am drifting through, I am heading for the kitchen,
I am thinking of her fingers as I walk...
We can touch, touch our girl cheeks
And we can hold hands like paper dolls
We can try, try each other on
In the privacy within New York City's walls
We can kiss, kiss goodnight
And we can go home wondering what would it be like if
If I did not have a boyfriend
and we could spend the whole night...
-Ani DeFranco, Whole Night

A special thank you to my night owl for my gift tonight.
It has been a good hump day, for sure.

Ug, I hate not smoking. I can feel myself getting fat. I have to have something in my mouth all the time now. Gum is just not doing it: it makes me grind my teeth at night.

So, there is a new student teacher at my work who is quite a hottie. Her name is Jayla and she has dark hair and light eyes and a tattoo on her upper arm. A young Angelina Jolie with shorter hair. She is interning to be a biology teacher... read what you will into THAT one! I tried to introduce myself and get a little conversation going, but she was stuck like glue to another biology student teacher, a guy. Well, if nothing else, she can be my eye candy for the year. Of course, I'll have to make up some lame excuse to visit the third floor and run into her... any ideas? hahahaha

Nothing witty or of interest tonight. Es todo bueno