bloglettes

bloglette: (n, f) [blAhg' letz] the diminuitive more chatty version of the mini blog entry, also called 'bloglet' (n, m)

saturday morning
at school AGAIN. this time to do work for some hours. research. with kids who had been partying up a storm the night before. their sadsack faces and lacklustre movements pushed me beyond sympathy and well into amusement. i stopped feeling sorry and started cracking up! good times

then, we finished early and one kid was stuck waiting for her mom. while liming With The Teachers, she confessed that after taking my course last year, that was when she decided to be a teacher.

who needs red bull? pfft! that was the BEST compliment i've received all year... and definitely the best compliment of my professional career. oh yes. i got to inspire someone to join the ranks of the education warriors. =D
i had to work really hard not to smile like an idiot while she was still there cus she already felt self conscious, poor thing.


slept all afternoon with a massive headache. who knew my head could rival my uterus in pain causing abilities?

6 hrs rest and half a midol later (i had no panadol), got dressed for eyes wide shut. debated going scandalous and decided against it. at the party, i limed with j and her gentleman of a bf, who, every time he got a drink for HER, he brought one for ME.
but
i'm a dancer, not a drinker
so a small liqueur, a baileys and 3 rum and cokes later, i was toooooooooooooooasted.
had a good time. stopped drinking when i had to concentrate to walk. its been a LONG time since i consumed that much alcohol.
and i had had salad for dinner.

got home at 330. slept from 330am to 300pm.

in my party clothes.

in my living room.

only woke up twice to answer the phone (and have a coherent conversation that i dont recall) and use the washroom.

the world stopped spinning at about 345pm.

now i know how long it takes my liver to work when i am totally dehydrated. i didn't drink water before passing out, nor did i attempt to drink any when i woke up.

halloweenograms
were never so much work. i swear. i dont remember staying 5 hours after school to finish them and still have them screwed up at the end. eh well. many lessons learned for next time. including the lesson that i really cant simply trust that the Future of this Nation will have their ish organized from A to Z.
not to mention having to deal with the incessant racist and otherwise ignorant comments from the person in charge. who would NOT stop talking.

to come home and STILL have to work on a bag for delivery the next day.

and STILL not have the program i need to do report cards. which are supposed to happen tomorrow... or start happening tomorrow.


halloween
started bumpy but went off without a hitch. highly amusing were the group of "crackheads". who plans to come as a crackhead?
i wanted to be a sorceress but i lacked hair creativity. so once again, people had no idea what i was supposed to be.
and neither did i.

but its all over! now i just have to watch out for the freaks and ghouls on the road tonight.

[like weird man in striped shirt who decided to follow me up the street.... yeah. ]