01/07/08 - monday, monday, monday

good god. waking up at 7:00 after having 2 weeks of break and and knowing you have to go to schools feels like hell.

i try and stay in bed as long as possible, but am dragged out at 7:10. it takes me about fifteen minutes to get ready so i grab my tea, and mom drives me to school. she gives me a ten for lunch, which i know i won't use for a few days. i go to every class as it's a monday schedule, and it's a mildly easy day. after school i get home, let my dog out for a little while, do some writing, then head to work. walking there is not my idea of after school fun especially when it's foggy and cold out, but i manage to survive the 8 minute walk to kid's corner. that's right, i work at an kid's after school day care. fun? not at all. i work till five, ignoring the usual questions from the little kids: "are you married? do you have babies? why not? are you old?". i come home to find chai, my doggie, has pooped in my mom's room. i clean it up with much hesitance and and tackle homework, and music work for the remainder of the evening until my mother comes home. we go out to montero's for my bday dinner and she gets enchiladas while i get the steak fajita nachos, mmmmm steak.
it's slightly more expensive but their food is bomb and we take our time there.

we walk home, my teeth chattering the whole time. i read rebel angels for a while, and crash at 10 listening to my ipod.