One of my favorite bloggers (MckMama) has been doing stream of consciousness posts lately and that's about all my brain can handle tonight. I want to be more "blogger-regular" but sometimes there's just not more that I can say that makes sense, so here I am.
I went to my classroom today and sat on my desk for almost 45 minutes trying to decide how I wanted my room set up. For those of you who aren't teachers that makes no sense but it is one of the most important decisions I make at the onset of the year and so there I sat. After I got that figured out I started unpacking and setting stuff up. I've got a silverware holder I keep all my sharpies (!!!Love them!!!) in and I can't find it anywhere and that's just about to drive me nuts. I am going to have to find something else to put my markers in if I can't find that thing but I'm sad its lost for now. Watching So You Think You Can Dance this season has been really good, but I'm sad as I am watching that Twitch isn't on this week. He's an All-Star but he's my favorite and I like watching him dance. I truly do have issues with reality TV. I love it. Its an illness. My friends make fun of me but not nearly as much as they make fun of me for "blog stalking" people. I talk about them like they are my friends but what's even funnier is I hardly EVER comment. I'll go to comment and then delete it because really, who cares about what a kid from Tennessee has to say about the topic. Just sayin'. I have laundry on my kitchen table because I haven't folded it yet. Laundry might be the bane of my existence before I die. I hate the stuff. I wish I could be like Samantha on Betwitched and wiggle my nose. Words truly can't describe. My new roommate is going to start moving stuff in on Friday. I hope she understands my laundry woes. We all have faults. Laundry is mine. I totally love my new iphone. It might cost me a little bit more money but I love it and its worth the extra $15 a month. And it has a green case. Hello, he's adorable. However, the touch screen and I fight frequently when I text message. I've thought about naming him so that I can call him out on his sassy-ness but I felt like that might be overboard.
I just ran spell check on this post and I clearly am just typing because I misspelled words I know how to spell. Bless technology and being able to click a button to find out what I can't spell. Is that bad for a teacher to admit? Oh well. There it is.
and I'm out. bless you if you made it to the end. :)
1 comment:
I blog stalk people, too. And now that I know you have a blog I will probably blog stalk you..And PS I hardly ever comment either so you should feel special. :) I just got a touchscreen phone too (the HTC Evo, so it's basically like the iphone) and I pretty much hate texting on it as well. I hate laundry too. It takes me like 3 days from start to finish because I hate folding it and putting it away!
And umm.. I guess that's all I have to say!
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