Apparently my life is playing a game with me and its called the 'Waiting Game'. Jack Johnson puts it much more eloquently so I too will chose to say it the Jack way: I'm playing the "Sittin', Waitin', Wishin'" game.
Sittin': on my butt overloaded with work... Kids these days are all getting a bad case or senioritis or just plain ole the-weather-got-nice-and-now-all-i-can-think-about-is-summer-so-i'm-gonna-act-out-itis. And because of that and any kind of diagnosis, I am nose deep in parent conferences dealing with next year, 'fixing' behavior problems and teaching math (HA!).
Waitin': on a lot. Too much to list all out but I'll give you a sneak peek- summer, soccer season to be over, to hear about any new job prospects, for 3:02 every day and to know some sort of plan for my life or even just the next year.
Wishin': for a job in Atlanta, specifically at this wonderful, undisclosed (for now) school!, for cheaper gas, for the war to end so loved ones can come home and that my dinners could come themselves every night.
Make a song out of that Jack Johnson. Put that in your pipe and smoke it, Mr. Melody.
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I just spent my lunch break reading your entire blog....And I love it. I can literally hear YOU saying it all in my head. And in my opinion, that is what makes a fantastic blogger.
So please never stop because I just laughed out like 12 times reading this thing, and I would really love a daily dose of that! Really.
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