Yes. Yet another day. I'm the sort of person who would have been fired within the first month of working somewhere. No matter where I've ever been, I ALWAYS get into some sort of trouble. I'm irresponsible, disorganized, and absent minded. I was never meant to be launched into the normal work world. I think I was made to be the starved artist on the street--playing whatever songs she feels at whim and whenever. Hours and rules are nonexistent in the daydream world of mine.
I dream and hope too much. I don't actually do anything about it. I need to get to some open mics next week when we have break.
My kids have issues but I don't have a good enough memory to remember which kids need to have extra help or dentention.
I have one girl who is ultra-complicated. Her name is Jie. She is a compulsive liar, disrespectful, and too smart for her age. She has this factual information but not the developed maturity to use it properly. She manipulates her parents and her classmates--and calls them names that they can't understand. Her favorite author is Dan Brown--she's quite scarey
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