Sunday, August 23, 2009

My birthday

Well today was my actual birthday my other post was posted on the 22 so I wanted to keep the updating on a streak. Today started pretty good I wasn't sure I was going to go to church but I did I was awaken by my mom shaking the bed telling me happy birthday that was nice haha but I got up showered and was ready for whatever the day had in store. I teach 1st and 2nd graders which I'm pretty acustomed to but I found out the kindergarden teacher was out so I took her class of 3 kids as usual but today the kids seemed to be on some kind of super sugar because they were crazier than usual I had a kid spill the beans... Literally because we had a craft in which we had to make bean bags... Then the kids started throwing beans .. It was horrible I didn't even touch on the lesson but regardless I was releiced when I heard the bell luckily I had the kids clean so I was left with minor clean up so as I expected my day was full of happy birthday wishes and hugs which I didn't mind much after all service was good and before I knew it church was over so I evaded people and walked to my car and drove home I didn't notice I was starving till my mom asked if I wanted to go out to eat but I declined and opted for Chinese food cause I love orange chicken so I ate till content and watched tv and took a small nap but had to be up because the Sunday school teachers had a meeting so I went to that and when it was over I ended up being sang to and we had some Cake .. Luckily my friend Jose was there so he kept me grounded an I had someone to laugh with.. Now the day is over and I am even closer to death ..not to sound pessimistic I haven't feared death but being 21 does have a sting of responsability.. I have heard "glad your not at the clubs drinking" all day today .. Not exactly In that way but it was implyed .. Another day gone and the world didn't stop so I'm looking foward to being productive this week.. I got some huge descions to make and I am looking to Gods guidance .

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