Sunday, March 15, 2009

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My son amuses me. A lot. He just pops out with these new words I had no idea he knew how to say sometimes. Like.... "outside". And "shoes". Our most recent conversation went as follows:
me: Pleeeeeeeease stop whining, okay??
him: Okay.
(insert short pause here)
him: *whine whine whine*

Shaking his head and saying "NO!" is his favorite hobby. He's going through a stubborn, I-don't-want-to-eat-and-you-can't-even-bribe-me-with-ice-cream phase. It's really obnoxious and I get scared that there's something wrong. Hopefully I'm just being paranoid.
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In other news, it's Spring Break and I am a huge fan of this.
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Anybody else watching Rock of Love Bus?? Or am I the only white-trash loser on blogspot?? heh.

Also, Celebrity Apprentice. I am in major love with Jesse James. *sigh*

American Idol, my ex-favorite show, is kinda lame this year, but I'm still watching.

That, and Hell's Kitchen, which isn't lame.
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In NOT fatty-watches-too-much-tv news, I purchased some new workout clothes today. Now it's just a matter of putting them on for the purpose of working out, not just for the purpose of comfort and lounging. Ahhh lounging.
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In leave-me-out-of-your-high-school-drama news, my students' parents are fighting. Each other, not me, so that's good, but still. They're name-calling (I don't allow their children to do that, by the way. I think they need to pull up a seat in 3rd grade and learn something.), bickering, out-and-out being ugly to each other. The whole PTA is in my class, and they're divided evenly. So-n-so called whats-her-face and said that she was trash, her family was trash, and even the teachers were talking bad about her. When whats-her-face asked so-n-so what teachers were talking about her, MY name was mentioned. Stop the drama bus, please. I get really carsick. I said nothing about anybody because HI I AM THE MOST BORING PERSON ON THE PLANET AND I DON'T INVITE CRAZY DRAMA INTO MY LIFE. So, I told so-n-so, in a most poised manner, that if they were going to drag me into their rumor mill, please make my rumor a really awesome one, like that I've run off with some rich millionaire or something. I also brought up the "great minds talk about ideas, average minds talk about things, little minds talk about people" quote. And I left it at that. I didn't even go to my high school reunion, I hated it so much. I do NOT want to be involved in their high school cat fights.
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I believe that's all I have for today. I can't think of anything else that's awesome and going on in my life. Goodnight!

1 comment:

Amy Jo said...

This is an interesting post, as I know exactly what it is about.....

I am really sorry that you had to be drug into all of that drama..

This drama that we are speaking of left a pretty poor taste in my mouth as well, hence the reason for us leaving Brockland. I was no longer going to place myself in that situation.....



Life is much quieter now. :)