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Work 6:03pm JST Sunday 15 June 2003 Work was okay at first and then turned yucky after teaching a kid who climbed all over me and yelled and was generally crazy. I might have emerged without a headache if I hadn't concerned myself with keeping him from writing on me with a whiteboard marker, or fucking up my tie or whatever. Might also have been better had I not emerged on the bell that started the next class, as opposed to ended the class period we were in. So I had less than no time left to get to my next class, much less plan a lesson. Scott's ears perked up after the next class when Guy was all, "do you have your last classes files?" and I'm like, "no; I never found them." Scott asked me later if everything was okay (doing his good AT-ly duty) and I told him no and didn't go into details about how hungry I felt (feel) and homesick I am. Just told him about being late after the kids class. The next class Man, I'm like dizzy almost, and it's not like I didn't eat today cause I did. And not just junk. Lemme think; I had rice + eggs + sausage + Pocari Sweat drink this morning and rice + some yellow textured protein + some brown textured protein + some more Pocari Sweat for lunch. And some custard pastry things. The next class lesson I chose was one I had successfully presented some times before, so it was okay. Then my level 4 was poopy cause the mofos wouldn't talk, and then thankfully blah blah blah After work I took a million years to finish writing some BS in the files I had left over. I did a superficial search for some I couldn't find, but didn't worry when I couldn't find them. Outside, I saw a student who seemed to have worse English outside than in school, but he got across to me an invitation to drink with him and some of the students, etc. I was all, "no," though I was torn, but as I sit here, I'm so glad I said no. I'm WAY tired, and it would have been a bad scene for me had I tried to be perky funny happy Rob with them. permalinkhome 9:06pm JST Sunday 15 June 2003 Mr Tired, eh? I'm glad I came home. I'm full of food and cookies and orange juice (mostly the latter two), and have just watched The MATRIX on the DVD Koko loaned to me. Rock awesome. Just as good as the first ten times I've seen it. Didn't watch the chapter where Cipher kills the good guys; I don't like watching Switch die. Not like that. (haha get it?) I still think my ending of the movie is better, though. I'm going to sleep for some hours and then I'll play online for probably a while. 9:44pm Hahaha I'm one easy day away from my weekend. Goodnight. permalinkprev day next day |