Monday, January 19, 2009

It seems as though I have come to an inevitable downward spiral of horrendous cooking. No, really, I'm sure it's not that bad, but it couldn't help to be thrown a bone here.

Damien Rice is so stinking good that I can't understand it. I can't use contractions in any of my writing for school, so here it is.



I feel I have been peeled from the college life and entered into a real world that does not include payment --MATTER OF FACT I am paying for it. Kind of frustrating.

I have so many broken thoughts, feelings.

I thoroughly enjoy 18 kiddos in a specific class.

2 comments:

greg said...

oh gosh, no contractions? now you are going to start talking like daniel louis haha. i love that kid.

rachel rianne said...

ugh.
i can't believe you aren't getting paid
nor have i seen you for weeks and weeks.

i hope you're hanging in there,
and that your kids are great and help make it easier.