This is my last day of freedom /mall /lunch with mom outfit. Messy bedhead tucked into a hat. Glasses. No makeup.
too bad I can’t actually turn this in…
Me and my mom. You know. Being twins. (Taken with picplz.)
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My feelings after powering out at research project the night before it’s due. Oh, college. How I will miss you. (Taken with picplz.)
First post from the smart phone
Yeah, buddy. Rollin’ like a big shot.
the corruption of today’s youth
I’m currently subbing right now. My students are at a special (Technology. We didn’t have technology when I was in 4th grade. We had an hour a week at the computer lab where we usually typed papers or played mavis beacon… but that’s another post) and another teacher is teaching social studies in my classroom. I’m sitting at my the teacher’s desk, wasting time on my laptop.
The teacher is teaching about the “real” thanksgiving, and all the students just look so upset that the Pilgrims and the Native Americans weren’t really friends.
Today is also pajama/crazy hair/hat day and there is a student in a princess costume and one dressed up like Michael Jackson. Welcome to my workplace.
I’m finally getting a smartphone. Look out tumblr, here I come.
