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Tuesday, February 24, 2009

compliments of becca

Fill this out about your SENIOR year of high school!

1. Did you date someone from your school? Several.

2. Did you marry someone from high school? I most certainly am not.

3. Did you car pool to school? I utilized the car pool system until I got a car of my own junior year. Then I was the driver for car pooling.

4. What kind of car did you have? First one: Ford Taurus. Wrecked that beast on Guadalupe. Inherited the '84 Accord and loved that car until 1999.

5. What kind of car do you have now? The Red Dragon -- a '99 Civic DX

6. Its Friday night 1995...Probably a football game then the movies or Denny's.

7. It is Friday night 2009...I am watching a family movie with Josh and Grace on the couch.

8. What kind of job did you have in high school? Senior year, my parents encouraged me to NOT work. They said that I would work from graduation on and that I should enjoy the end of my public education. It was amazing -- loved it!

9. What kind of job do you do now? I'm a high school English teacher.

10. Were you a party animal? I went to a couple, but I did a lot of driving for the real party animals.

11. Were you considered a flirt? I'm sure I was. I didn't give into boys easily. They had to work for it -- many did not succeed.

12. Were you in band, orchestra, or choir? I was with the band!

13. Were you a nerd? Probably because I liked to study and get good grades. I enjoyed learning.

14. Did you get suspended or expelled? I was a good kid!

15. Can you sing the fight song? The words, no. But the tune, I'm sure I have that locked in my memory.

16. Who were your favorite teacher(s)? Mr. Helm -- awesome humanities teacher!

17. Where did you sit during lunch? Taco Bell, Wendy's, McDonalds, Arby's...wherever we drove to.

18. What was your school's full name? Dobson High School

19. When did you graduate? 1995

20. What was your school mascot? Mustang

21. If you could go back and do it again, would you? No...I was not a huge fan of high school life.

22. Did you have fun at Prom? Nobody at my school did really. We went there, got pictures, and left for the hotel parties.

23. Would you talk to the person you went to Prom with? Now? Sure. In fact, I think I will see a former prom date at a wedding in April.

24. Are you planning on going to your next reunion? I didn't go to the 10 year. Don't know if I'll make the 20.

25. Do you still talk to people from school? Hells yeah! Still roll with the same crew.

The Hiatus

new news...

after the last post, i'm sure nobody would believe that someone would actually want to spend their life in my presence. i understand. yet, he gets my sarcasm and i love him dearly. and so here we are again at mama java's waiting on the list for josh to play. it's again, an ecclectic mix of freaks, geeks, compy nerds, and single ladies trying to figure out why guys don't call back. could it be because you are too self-concious to be interesting? i'm just saying.

so...in buckley news, we are soon to be wed. the dress is done, the shoes are bought, gracie has a gorgeous dress (please fit) and the veil and jewelry are finished! we are just about there :)

work news...

hey -- did you hear the one about the state budget being in the crapper? so strange how just a few short years ago, we were complaining about a teacher shortage and people were flocking to the profession (many of whom hope to make a difference in the lives of young adults and children). now it seems we find all these eager souls dispensible and push them out. i just hope my job stays.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

blog you like a hurricane!

this blog is created for all the lovers, the haters, and the open-mic'ers. we sit here at mama java's enjoying the music. the scenery. and the flirting happening at the next table. i can assume that they are both teachers (as they are doing something with text books and construction paper -- but maybe some people like it like that??). anyway...sometimes when two people are crushing on one another, they are annoying. for example, i know that neither one of them knew that this hip joint turns into an open mic night at 7pm. yet, they still sit...flirting and almost touching.

he wears a blue short sleeved polo. and quicksilver shorts (with a black belt) -- did i mention that his shirt is tucked in. tucked in.

"everything is going to be alright...rockabye..."

anyway...he sports some adidas shoes (black of course), a couple overrated rubber bracelets proclaiming support for cancer, literacy, losers, and guys who wear titleist caps. he favors the apple laptop. what does that mean? it might mean that he shaves a beard a la Backstreet -- yeah. he does that too.

"the tears cascading down my face."

and who flirts back with a douche like this? a fairly descent looking lass with an amulet around her neck -- apparently not avoiding jackasses. more like a magnet. she plays with her hair incecently tugging it behind her ears. her pointy, annoying ears. best part? she has her phone plugged in to the last outlet. i could ask for her to share the outlet usage, but i won't. only because i'm passive aggressive in my hatred. she saw me earlier looking for an outlet and was too busy with her hair to offer a kind gesture. nobody would describe this excuse for a lady as bright, clever, or fun to be around.


i shall name them frank and megan. here is a picture...

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