erin go wha??
is there a color more appropriate?
i think not.
perhaps today is the day to tell you about where my education began. just perhaps. i was lucky enough to go to a non-denominational private school from pre through 4th grade. i loved it. every year and every second of it. after that, school sucked. ah, the golden years of enjoyable academia.
moving on.
in 2nd grade our classroom was a bit of a bungalow with large windows. on the st. patrick's day that fell during my 2nd grade year, my friends and i were all abuzz about our leprechaun friends. oh, you heard me. one could see hers on the blackboard's chalk holder, mine was on the bookshelf, etc etc. this went on all day. we'd cup our hands and say our leprechaun was in there but if we tried to show anyone they'd disappear. we'd pretend to soothe our leprechauns into sleep as they hid in our desks.
does life get any better? oh, saint patrick, you mysterious holiday-inspirer.
a.nywho.
it seems said leprechauns have visited me again for their usual bout of tomfoolery. this morning they distracted me so much i forgot to put on makeup. (GASP!) fear not, i made a special trip back home to 'put on my face.' but, to paint the whole picture, these tiny friends also swayed my wardrobe choice today and i feel like a piece of hubba bubba watermelon gum.
(don't act like you don't know exactly what i'm talking about...)
pink sweater, green tank.
i don't know what i was thinking...i'm pretty sure i wasn't.
but do i have a sweet tooth. hot damn.
i think not.
perhaps today is the day to tell you about where my education began. just perhaps. i was lucky enough to go to a non-denominational private school from pre through 4th grade. i loved it. every year and every second of it. after that, school sucked. ah, the golden years of enjoyable academia.
moving on.
in 2nd grade our classroom was a bit of a bungalow with large windows. on the st. patrick's day that fell during my 2nd grade year, my friends and i were all abuzz about our leprechaun friends. oh, you heard me. one could see hers on the blackboard's chalk holder, mine was on the bookshelf, etc etc. this went on all day. we'd cup our hands and say our leprechaun was in there but if we tried to show anyone they'd disappear. we'd pretend to soothe our leprechauns into sleep as they hid in our desks.
does life get any better? oh, saint patrick, you mysterious holiday-inspirer.
a.nywho.
it seems said leprechauns have visited me again for their usual bout of tomfoolery. this morning they distracted me so much i forgot to put on makeup. (GASP!) fear not, i made a special trip back home to 'put on my face.' but, to paint the whole picture, these tiny friends also swayed my wardrobe choice today and i feel like a piece of hubba bubba watermelon gum.
(don't act like you don't know exactly what i'm talking about...)
pink sweater, green tank.
i don't know what i was thinking...i'm pretty sure i wasn't.
but do i have a sweet tooth. hot damn.



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