My blog is one month and is halfway existing. You know it's good to have an aevenue through which you can spew pointless crap. I love it! You know, I should probly find myself a good book on teaching soon. Because I think it maybe getting a little too close to the due date for the report. It totally reaks of popcorn in here and I am dying of hunger. Well, okay, not dying but I am pretty hungry. I'm going to teacher's aide once again today. I think I already have an admirer in the fifth grade class, I'm not quite sure, but she gave me a look that is reminiscent of the looks I got a lot in my senior year. Those puppy dog, goo goo eyes, I hope it's not, but I've seen it enough times. I worked with a kid named Jacob who is supposed to be a trouble kid. He is nothing compared to my nephews though. I think I can take him. I already had an encounter with one of the kids in the outside world. You know, when someone works with kids the kids always go, "Hey, I know him!! He work's in my class!!" And then the parent looks at you expecting an explanation of what the kid just said. It never fails. And what's bad is I'm gonna probly see every kid working at Wal-Mart in toys. I wish I didn't have a concert tonight. I wanna just have a night off. Well, I guess that is all, I'll be back, sometime.

And now it's time for the Kung Pow quote of the day:
"(whisper) Beware of the big butt song, he beats you up while he plays it."-Master Chan