bitches

hey bs

its me im writing you from prefecting a computer lab. im in the basement lab and no one ever comes down here so my 8th hour of the day is pretty much useless. i facebook and check e-mail most of the time. although i am lonely i am serenaded by the sweet sounds of the marquette high boys choir.

how is everybody? i feel like i know more about noras life than anyone elses and she lives all the way accross the world.

not too much new here except for we started school. i teach two classes everyday and teaching is so much harder than i thought it was going to be. i have a new found respect for all of my old teachers bc it is a TON of work. and kids can be shits. i had a kid try to make himself throw up today in my class. literally stuck his finger down his throat and gaged himself... the kids a fucktard and i hate him but i would only tell you all that. for the most part the kids are adorable and so good but i have a few bad seeds. ew i hate that i am old and just said that.

probably the hardest part is i have to like erase everything i know and try to think about it from the kids perspective which is knowing nothing. its a lot harder than it seems.

otherwise nothing new. elizabeth got a promotion at work which was pretty awesome and drewbie is back hitting the streets of milwaukee with a bang. tim got him in to murphys the other night and i have never really seen him think he was so cool. it was awesome.

alright well i gotta peace the bell just rang and i have to lock up. love you all and i cant wait to see you soon. allie get a job in mil fast so we can smoke cigs together and raid 914 every night.

o i did go back to the house last weekend and it looks so good. i am so pissed we spent so much time cleaning that damn floor bc he just replaced it. jimmy what an asshole

tt