irina

~ I'm sick. I wasn't sick for a couple weeks, but still this somehow just doesn't feel like news. *cough, hack* My throat is especially angry.

~ I forgot to mention the worst part of my crazy goth week: when I was at Downtime, I lost my glasses. I was dancing all intoxicated-like, and they fell off. They didn't get smashed on the floor or anything - they just sort of fell off and vanished into the blackness. Now I can't see anything.

~ I love my kids, but I really don't want to go back to work tomorrow. Or the next day. Or the day after that... I just want to dance and drink and smoke and sleep and eat until it kills me (which probably wouldn't take too long.)

~ I may or may not be hired to teach at my school again next year, which i just found out today. And it's a little too late for me to apply to most colleges. So what should I plan to do next fall? Any suggestions?

~ I'm cranky and I hate you.