But it's over now

I had a headache over the weekend. A bad one. I coudln't think. I even had to turn down going to the movies for free on Sunday because of it. I slept, watched POTC, dreamed of Jack and James, and wished for the headache to go away. Then, on Monday, I realized I had the attention span of a monkey on nitrous oxide, only not as gay (since I don't know what it is, I don't know how to spell it).

Luckily, there was a student teacher yesterday, so I wasn't forced to use my brain. Unfortunately, I decided to try and entertain people during recess and lunch, which is hard when your head feels like a bean bag chair. I can only hope today will be better.

My cat's throwing up.

I'll contact y'all individuall, but, yes, dear betas, you can get to the fic Thursday/Friday/Monday. It's all good, yo.

I like the new line that you post in your LJ. Both the one about having stimulating conversation and a 12 hour fucathon. Unfortunately, neither is true for me. I mean, lord knows, I'd choose either, but this is more what would happen:

If there is someone on your friend's list you'd like to meet even if you'll only gaze at in worshipful adoration, trip over your tongue at every opporutnity, and generally make a fool of yourself in front of them, post this in your journal.

I'm a realist. ;P

Oh, and I cried in front of a class on Friday. Not because they were mean, and, dude, you want a class to shut up? Start crying over a book. They'll turn on their own if you do that.

Bunnies are cute

I got a job at a temp agency today. Or ... with? Through? Something. They hired me in order to send me out to do ... temp-type stuff. I guess I'm just another kind of sub. I still haven't heard back from any school district, so this should be steady money over the summer.

Apparently, I have mad skills. (skilz?) The hiring lady was way impressed by everythign I could do; she'd said she'd put me in admin., but since I was brand new to everything, she didn't want to make me uncomfortable. Which is good, because I have no idea what the hell that is. And she made me raise my expected minimum pay because she thought I could do more.

And here I thought I was going to do badly on the tests. They all started out easy, but then they asked me to do stuff I'd never heard of before. But, a few times, I learned how to do something new just in the attempt to answer the question.

So I feel better. In celebration, I might go to Hot Topic tomorrow and buy a Sirius black shirt. I think I deserve it.