All semester, my UNT "bosses" (the people in charge of my program) have been telling me/everyone in the program to make sure and get ID badges from the district. I made an appointment to have my picture taken and my badge printed out. I went to said appointment. I had said picture taken. The woman who took my picture went to print it out onto my badge came back to me saying the machine was broken and that the people who could fix it were out to lunch. She'd have them fix it and send it through the school's mail system and that it'd be to me by Friday. I went to my school's secretary on Friday. And Monday. And Tuesday. Finally, I got it on Wednesday. Woo!
...I look like I'm balding in my picture. And I can't even use it to get a teacher discount at New York & Co. because I have to be a "Teacher Teacher, not a Student Teacher." Poo.
In other news, though, Jay and I have been hanging out at home some and running around a lot. We saw Oh Brother, Werewolf Art Thou at the Pocket Sandwich Theater with my sister and her fiance--yup, she's engaged as of 1/23/11 (at about 1AM, which is when she called me)!!--a few weekends ago (maybe it was just one? they all start running together...), and it was alright. We enjoyed throwing popcorn at each other and strangers, and the dinner was super delicious. Mmm.
For three trivia games in a row now, the team I've been on (not really contributing to, but sitting with) has won second place; the last two were complete surprises, as we'd been eighth or worse at half time. So that's going well. :)
My class at UNT started last Thursday. Bleh. I absolutely do not want to take a class, but I don't have much choice in the matter. I feel like a terrible role model, though. I'm supposed to encourage the eighth graders to go to college and do well in school and study and be prepared, but I am so reluctant to do any of those things myself. Oh, the irony.
And now I've updated. Happy times, y'all.
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