2. Oddly enough, despite the disappointment that still weighted heavy on my mind this morning, I was able to somehow joke about it at work. I joked about it with my coworkers and then, when asked by my students, I joked with them about it too.
3. The irony of the whole situation is who should offer me comfort and be there for me to lean on but an ex-boyfriend of mine, Yanky. I talked to him last night on MSN and so I think that helped.
4. In lecture this week, we’re focusing on places around town and what you can do. I had created a game in which students had to work in pairs and quickly come up with a lengthy list of things they can do at a particular place. The places included the park, the beach and the zoo. Points were awarded for creativity and repeated answers didn’t count.
5. Playing ANY game with my nursing students is always a riot and today’s game was no exception. I love those girls, they rock. Come to think of it, almost all my classes this semester rock. Anyways, I thought it’d be funny to post some of the more creative and surprising answers that the girls gave in class. Not too sure on what kind of parks, beaches or zoos they go to but I loved their creative answers that had me in a gigglefest in class.
Things you can do at the park:
* find a clover
* boy watching
* take in the sunshine
* write a poem
* take flowers
* fight
* catch a robber
* dance
* drink soju
* step in dog poop
* kiss boyfriend
* watch interesting people
* buy a hot dog
Things you can do at the beach:
* drink beer
* wear a bikini
* catch a crab
* take off clothes
* find gold
* eat sand
* ride a dolphin
* propose to lover
Things you can do at the zoo:
* make eye contact with a camel
* ride an elephant
* throw a snack
* steal a monkey
* bother a bear
* make eye contact with an eagle
* mimic animal cry
* give milk to a lion baby
* feed a sheep
* touch a snake
* smell bad smells
* shake hands with a monkey
6. Happy Birthday shout-outs to my boy Italiano in Canada. Today he turned sweet sixteen and never been kissed… hehehe… ya, right. He may be sweet but he’s not sixteen and he’s definitely had his share of kisses, and so he should too. He’s hot! I called him up after I finished work today and so it was great to talk to him but I really should be there with him in Canada, helping him stir up trouble... hehehe.
7. Gangster Oppa’s friend I insisted I come to the club to talk to him tonight. I had a bone to pick with Gangster Oppa and so I took a taxi over. His little girlie friend wasn’t there but I told him I came seeking an apology and an apology only. I didn’t want to stay and talk with them all.
8. I never did stick around long enough to talk to his friend but I did get my apology and so then I asked Gangster Oppa to drive me home.
9. Later in the evening I was introduced to the cleverness and quick tongue of Side Salad as he humoured me on the phone with his snappy rhymes and come backs.
“Now I know why you call me Side Salad… I’m just that.. something on the side bar.
“Who’s the main entrée?!”
“I didn’t call you… I thought you were full.”
“Now I’m going to bother you like a bat from hell!”
10. I hadn’t talked to Side Salad for about a week or so but five minutes into the conversation and I was in tears laughing. Boy definitely has some hilarious lines… hehehe. He gave me a bit of a hard time, calling me a “hermit”, because I never call friends, I very rarely go out, and I stay secluded from the outside world. He joked about me not using my phone by calling me Jewish and then wishing me a “Happy Harmonica”… hehehe… he meant “Happy Hanukkah” but happy harmonica was definitely the deal breaker. He’s cool. I’ll keep him around. And to think, just when I was considering taming down my sarcasm, here comes the king of sarcasm… hehehe.
QUESTION OF THE DAY...
Why be such a hater?
QUOTE OF THE DAY...
Hating people is like burning down your own house to get rid of a rat.
-- Henry Emerson Fosdick
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