If one of my students ever found this I (and they) would be mortified. And since they're all grubby little seventh graders who spend inordinate amounts of time on MySpace I shall do everything in my power to elude their attentions.Nevertheless! Some spam about me:
My favorite book of all time is The Lorax ("Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It's not."). Which says a lot about me and my philosophy of life and some junk.It confuses me how people equate education with wisdom and how they define them and which term they place value on. Like, who cares what you learn about or better yet what grade you got (!), it’s what you DO with what you’ve learned that’s important.I'm addicted to TV, although I hate it. I blame my parents. It's convenient. I watch Survivor, Lost, and all the really crappy popular drivel and revel in my brains oozing out of my head.I had an epiphany in Scotland. It was cool.I love my husband more than I ever thought I could love something and realized through him that I am totally imperfect and awful and worthy of being loved. It's a God thing too, but experiencing it in a human hug is awesome.I have a mole on my eyelid. My dad has one too… it's weird.There's more stuff about me, I'm just pretty sure only my cousins will read this, so I'm not sure how much more I should drone on...OH! I have dyslexia! That’s interesting… eh? Eh?
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
The people who perpetuate Mentos ads. I can't think of anything else right now to prove I'm clever.
