No more sleeping in
In about 20 minutes I leave for this new job. I have this knot in my stomach and I couldn't sleep last night and I swear it's like the first day of school.
But my lunch is packed and I'm trying to force down a few bites of breakfast as I type, hoping it won't conspire with my knotted stomach to make me sick.
I'm not sure I'm ready for this, but at this point I realize my state of readiness doesn't really matter a whole lot.
06 NOV
2006
2006
3 Love Notes
A new job alone is tough, you're starting a whole new life. Don't worry, you've come this far, you'll be fine. Good luck!
Tomorrow we can swap jobs if you like, I have 7th grade - I don't like them much...
Are we really ever so prepared for anything - except for handling the unknown on instinct alone? "I'd rather be ashes than dust..." (author? ask Tay)
Gah, I hate 7th graders. I hated Junior High while I was in it, and that hatred never went away. Give me a room full of sugar-high kindergarteners over junior highers any day.
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