I amuse myself, ah. There are 179 days of school until summer vacation. Wanna know what killed it? One of my students told me that there were 104 days of vacation that had just passed. A boy after my own heart.
The first real day went well. We got settled in, passed out all of the lovely supplies and books and worked a bit. Don't want to make them not want to come back tomorrow you know. Right now I'm just perusing Peas and waiting for dad's ebay auctions to be up. I hope I can get these pieces he needs so we can stick a fork in the '58 Imp and call her done.
My feet hurt, I'm wearing Converse tomorrow, ha ha. Oh, Gossip Girl rocked last night. Two fave phrases: 'that mother-Chucker' and 'Chuck Bass-tard'. Go Blair! As if that weren't groovy enough, tonight is 90210!! Rock on!
Well, I'm off to get ready for ebaying my little heart out.
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Oh...I love that one...Mother Chucker! I love that one almost as much as MAAAA-JAH (said by the one and only Posh).
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