**flower power hippy yippie**

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I'M TAKING THE PLUNGE
MARCH 4, 2006 @ NOON
Donate to the Special Olympics and Support My Trip into the Icy Depths Here

name - faith
age - 28
screenname - barefootnhippie
email - barefootnhippie@yahoo.com

at the moment:

current reads:
night
searching for god knows what
a walk in the woods
assasination vacation

hobbies:
coloring in the spaces of the pretty, pretty tax forms
breathing yogalates and cardio hip-hop classes
waiting, always waiting, for my next direction

chores:
pretending to direct HS play rehearsals
grading students' essays
dealing with the men in my life

The Cool Kids
touching silence
magnolia coffee
i really am a real teacher
crooked letter, crooked letter
the last in the adventures...
get your learn on
first take
how to write a personal narrative
hippie's 100
the erotic edge

Interesting Strangers
deep south comic
american undershirt
tcwh
snowshoe crab
queen goddess
le petit hiboux

The Rest of the World
MSNBC
dave barry's blog
serenity blog
the onion
the smoking gun
weight watchers
self
kairos
NCTE

tag board

designed by
ichigo ^_^

06 September 2004

slack-happy

PART ONE: WISH YOU WERE HERE

anybody else out there feeling overwhelmed by Russian massacres, election politics, lesson plans/grading, reading for one's own classes, and/or teaching? and, no, the weekend didn't help.

PART TWO: BOYS ARE DUMB

last week, i got an email from the man who effectively disappeared from my life over the summer - yep, the same man who prompted the "confessions of love" question. here's the email:

"I am good, and I do plan to see you soon. I had lot going on with hours, my father, kids, etc.....We will talk. I plan to be home soon."

what the hell is that???

and then... the next day... i had a missed call from one of last year's boys... haven't heard from him in months. did he leave a message? no, just dialed so that i'd know he called and was thinking of me, i guess.

is this standard-issue-boy behavior??? argh...

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