So this Friday, I am going to the high school, to check it out and get a good "feel" of the place. Though I'm filled with happiness, there's a small part of me that wants to still stay here, at the middle school. But I'm going to have to shove them down, because that's not happening.
Every teacher bellows, "Thpedhgtwqdhdpiofsfhff!!!! Oh my gosh this year is going to be worse than the last!" As if. I've heard that just about every year, now. Since I was in kindergarten. Then again, there's that small fraction of me, that is whispering, "maybe...". But anyway, I'm stoked to go to the high school this coming Friday. It will be fun, and who knows, maybe it won't be that bad? ...oh gosh, I think I just heard karma scream my name.
Welllll.....off to do some good deeds, until next time! See, you!
Every teacher bellows, "Thpedhgtwqdhdpiofsfhff!!!! Oh my gosh this year is going to be worse than the last!" As if. I've heard that just about every year, now. Since I was in kindergarten. Then again, there's that small fraction of me, that is whispering, "maybe...". But anyway, I'm stoked to go to the high school this coming Friday. It will be fun, and who knows, maybe it won't be that bad? ...oh gosh, I think I just heard karma scream my name.
Welllll.....off to do some good deeds, until next time! See, you!
No comments:
Post a Comment