keep your hand at the level of your eyes

[themeletor]

I feel like shit. Still slightly nauseous from this morning, though the ginger ale (for real ginger ale, not that pansy-ass grocery store canned stuff) helped, and now I've got a headache that's making my eyesight pulse. Fuck.

But I got some calc done, and it's just that and my short little English paper for tomorrow. I still have to call US Cellular about my phone's continuing deadness, but that's not going to happen until I can talk without wincing.




In case you haven't heard directly, I seem to have decided I want to teach middle- or high-school English. I mean, really, I'm seriously happy and content with that revelation/choice. So weird; I think it's the sickness talking.

I'll post a hit of crack later tonight, maybe.

For now, if you'll excuse me I have to finishing pimping BoP to someone and then take a nap.

Comments

[meletor-et-al.livejournal.com]

no, it's for me too. I didn't actually start napping until like 4.

didn't call US Cell either, but then again my headache is still making me uncivil. maybe the new england location is what's Fucking Shit Up? service for my other phone was ok... wtf.

yeah, I'm pretty happy with it (career decision). except god knows why I want to spend more years in a middle/high school environment.

take a picture of that shirt. or scan it. or something. I have got to see this.

[ima-pseudonym.livejournal.com]

Just... Promise me (many years in advance, I know) that you won't put on a random Disney-ish movie, for absolutely no reason, during class. I always loathed the teachers who did that.

Anyway! ^_^


My friend gave me a shirt with that painting on it, for my birthday. It's so much fun to wear around, in the bible belt. Especially, when some random person will pull you aside and say how much they love it.