Basically, all I've been doing these days is teaching. I teach, then I teach somemore. I also complain a lot, but that's allowed, right? I mean, I do teach middle school, and it's not the easiest situation I have there, if you know what I mean (and those of you that I've bitched to, really DO know what I mean). I've been stressed out and all that, mostly because I thought I was gonna lose my job or something because our numbers suck. But thankfully, I got a contract, and Gwinnett is stuck with me for a year, whether they like it or not. MUHAHAHAHA...

I've caught a cold from the children. My head is all fuzzy and I feel tingly all over. I think it's getting worse.

School's started. It's been four days. The school's great - the faculty, the staff, the students, the facility...the only thing that I'd really complain about is...well, I won't say. The people who I've talked to, know exactly what I'm talking about. Anyways, it's not always bad.

Victor's left me...AGAIN. Geez, I know I complain a lot, but do you HAVE to keep leaving? Oh well...you'll come back when you've lost all your toes from frostbite, and your snot freezes over. Hehehe...no, really though, you know I'll miss you...mostly because you're the only person that'll go eat Pho with me ;)