I think I scared myself.
Apr. 10th, 2007 01:45 pmPresumably I am spending today filling out job applications and mailing them off.
Um. Yeah.
If I mail something TODAY to South Portland, it should get there by Friday, yes? Yes.
Oh, life.
IN OTHER NEWS!
I had the SCARIEST DREAM last night.
I was in high school again, as a student--a NEW student, no less! And I couldn't find my locker, and I had GYM CLASS and didn't have gym clothes and it was raining. And then I found the lockers, but I didn't know which one was mine, and I didn't have the combination and no one helped me and I was standing in the hall and I was going to be late for class. Also, the building looked more like one of the office buildings at college than the high school I went to, and all the teachers were the teachers I've been subbing for/with.
This was a horrific dream. I have not been in high school in YEARS, thank god. And I have not been a STUDENT in over a year, and even being a college student is different that being a student-student and I haven't FELT like one in five years.
Guh. I'm the TEACHER, not the student! AND I won't be teaching high school.
I am so damaged and scarred after that dream, let me tell you. (Mind you, never had that kind of dream when I was *actually* in high school, so go figure!)
And I made some icons, lookit the pretty! Oh, KON. The bunny is RABID, let me tell you, and if it would grow something resembling a PLOT, I'd be golden.
Now, applications! Right. >_<
Edit: Note when I say that I was scared, I woke *actually* scared. I was deeply upset by dreaming that I was in high school.
I don't know what to make of this.
Now, I'm going to go fill out 5 multiple page applications and get together packets of resumes/cover letters/etc. Oh, deja-vu from last year. *hate*
Um. Yeah.
If I mail something TODAY to South Portland, it should get there by Friday, yes? Yes.
Oh, life.
IN OTHER NEWS!
I had the SCARIEST DREAM last night.
I was in high school again, as a student--a NEW student, no less! And I couldn't find my locker, and I had GYM CLASS and didn't have gym clothes and it was raining. And then I found the lockers, but I didn't know which one was mine, and I didn't have the combination and no one helped me and I was standing in the hall and I was going to be late for class. Also, the building looked more like one of the office buildings at college than the high school I went to, and all the teachers were the teachers I've been subbing for/with.
This was a horrific dream. I have not been in high school in YEARS, thank god. And I have not been a STUDENT in over a year, and even being a college student is different that being a student-student and I haven't FELT like one in five years.
Guh. I'm the TEACHER, not the student! AND I won't be teaching high school.
I am so damaged and scarred after that dream, let me tell you. (Mind you, never had that kind of dream when I was *actually* in high school, so go figure!)
And I made some icons, lookit the pretty! Oh, KON. The bunny is RABID, let me tell you, and if it would grow something resembling a PLOT, I'd be golden.
Now, applications! Right. >_<
Edit: Note when I say that I was scared, I woke *actually* scared. I was deeply upset by dreaming that I was in high school.
I don't know what to make of this.
Now, I'm going to go fill out 5 multiple page applications and get together packets of resumes/cover letters/etc. Oh, deja-vu from last year. *hate*