| Look! People who have hit on me . . . or my page, rather. |
[Dec. 31st, 2010|08:23 pm] |
This post will stay at the top, so consider it the open forum as well. A good place for random communications that aren't related to an entry, or to say howdy-hey to me if you're one of the readers of this site that don't know me from non-'net life.
Enjoy!
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| Today, I: |
[Jul. 15th, 2009|12:13 am] |
-Did morning check in
-Ate breakfast while listening to a story involving the complaint of blue balls. From residents.
-Napped fitfully
-Was kidnapped by a fellow RA during our roadtrip to the bookstore to go to the SPCA
-Where they had otters!!11ONE
-Blasted and shouted/sang along to "Move Bitch" while driving through the underwater tunnel during rush hour
-Saw 3 giant ass boats at harbor
-Ate dinner with 10 fellow RAs, or more accurately, looked suspiciously at the food and laughed my ass off until people stared with 10 fellow RAs
-Delivered the mail
-Sat for our hall picture with my girls
-Answered the phone at the help desk
-Guilted a diet coke out of a program director for calling me Amber
-Patrolled the green
-Made my friend nearly wet herself when she was laying on the ground, writhing around about how her eye hurt and went "God, is that you?" and I replied "No, it's just my ass, but I can see how you easily get them confused."
-Snapped and wore my glowstick (thanks for our nightly toys, program directors!) while listening to students fight over me
-Herded the munchkins
-Took attendance, passed out TP, explained that rhododendron bushes are not for eating.
-Called in attendance
-Did night rounds
Yeah, pretty much every day here is a little like that :-) |
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| Just fucking wow. |
[Jul. 6th, 2009|10:46 pm] |
Governor's school. Oh man.
I've been here since Friday, and the kiddos since Sunday. The tiredness has been incredible and the food has been questionable at best . . . but everything else has pretty much knocked my shoes off.
The staff and faculty and brilliant and kind and weird, and the kids are more of the same. We all seem to float fluidly between one another, sitting with whomever is convenient and striking up weird and wonderful conversations right away, be it over dinner or between sessions. There have been hall chants, impromptu talent shows, games of ultimate Frisbee, spontaneous hugs between strangers, and more learning and joy than you can shake a stick at.
My day is filled from 8am to 11pm with few lulls in the insanity, but the people and the tasks we're set to are so wonderful that it hardly feels like work. My feet are tender and my bra is soaked with sweat thanks the coastal Virginia humidity, but it's a small price to pay to be here. |
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| One more time, and oh, it never fails |
[Jun. 14th, 2009|11:01 pm] |
Him: *Something inappropriate/flat out gross that shows sexual interest*
Me: You shouldn't message strangers with that, especially not women, who get it all the time. It's rude.
Him: Well, you're fat fatty who needs a diet. And no one wants you. Also, you are close minded and fat.
Me: Funny how you wanted to sex me up 5 minutes ago. You know, when I was still fat, but before I was a mean, mean woman who stood up for herself.
Him: *radio silence*
Some may say it's fruitless, but if one less woman gets cat-called or emailed something lewd because a guy hesitates at the idea of getting chewed out again, then that's a success. |
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