The weekends were a treasured
time. My moments of silence and
relaxation weren’t taken for granted.
Plus, Prison Break became my addiction.
It’s been out for some time but I had never really watched it until
now. I was lucky to catch it from the
beginning of season 1. It keeps me on
the edge of my seat wanting more—wondering what’s going to happen—rooting for
them every step of the way. I’ve managed
to watch to Season 3 before having to make myself stop from all the suspense
and anxiousness I felt when watching…I’ll pick up later on!
Another show that fancies me is
the X Factor. I crack up at the ones who
really think they can sing and totally suck at it. It makes it that much funnier whey they say
“music is my passion. I love to
sing.” NEWSFLASH: I love to sing too and
music is my passion as well but…I KNOW I SUCK AT SINGING. Just because I enjoy something doesn’t make
me good at it. And never would I get on
television claiming to be the best and sing in front of people…and especially
then get mad because they told me I was horrible. But I truly admire the ones with such a
beautiful voice. It captures my
soul.
Luckily we didn’t start the extra
classes added to our schedule until November. It was the end of October so I
had a little time to prepare. Why were
they even added…because parents complained saying they wanted more English
lessons. So would enter my one break a
day, hair pulling, mentally tiring and challenging days. I don’t have a problem working nor having one
break a day but with the retarded rules we had to follow and the ever
increasing workload and non-responsive kids, it became more difficult than ever.
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