Today was my last day of school. I still have a huge project to finish so we’ll see how that works out. But I’m done. I turned in my paper to my genius professor and he jokingly said, “If it’s anything less than perfect, I don’t want it.” He’s teaching a Jewish studies course and I would take it but I’m stuck with required classes.
In my social pedagogy class, one of my classmates said, “We’re all asians.”
“We’re all asians?!” I asked. Everyone started laughing.
“No,” he clarified, “we’re all agents.”
Lately, I’ve been drinking more than I should. Yesterday I had four glasses of wine and the room was spinning. I was home by the time it really hit me, and my man was really sweet to help me out. I’m going to a poetry reading where there will be box wine (mmmm… franzia…) and I’ll have none of it.
I promise this time.
Ofcourse everyone laughed… because you’re SO clever!
Don’t let Jesus Juice direct your moods or sexcapades Karida! If I were your instructor – - or better yet, you were my student…I’d always be laughing and smiling too. You are hot, hot, hot! And you know how and when to turn it on so well!
we could be asians *and* agents.