July 2011
48 posts
“Nobody would do the job teachers do for the little appreciation they received if...”
– Teaching with Love and Logic, page 7.
(via positivelypersistentteach)
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I started following a bunch of education and fellow teaching blogs. Best idea ever. There are so many amazing people out there on Tumblr!
Any other future teachers out there? Message me and I’ll get you hooked up ;)
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Not that anyone cares
But things are finally getting back to normal with us. I feel closer and stronger with him than ever before. I can confidently look forward to the future now, together.
I just feel like myself again.
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I’m really wondering if these thoughts will ever not be exploding in my head. I’m so sick of these nightmares. I just want everything to be back to the way it was.
BABIES TASTING LEMONS FOR THE FIRST TIME
-ryan:
chrisfromarose:
iamcup:
The only reason I ever want a baby.
Had to. No shame.
So for my online art class..
We have to post to discussion boards at least once a week. Now, this is of course a college level class. I swear over half the people don’t spell things correctly, use terms like “lol” and “omg” in their posts/assignments, and say some of the most idiotic and trivial things I have ever seen.
It blows my mind that there are legitimately people out there who think this...
Nights like tonight are when I realize what fantastic friends and boyfriend I have.
Back from my Illinois Education Association...
Good times had by all.
Now it’s nap time.
Then a crapload of homework.
hmph.
Seeing boys play with little kids is probably one...
Fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame...
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We are taking a second shot.
I’ve never been happier. It feels great to start over, take things slow, and try to enjoy every second we get together again. I hope it works out in the end, but even if it doesn’t, I was glad to get just that much more time to cherish.
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Watching Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
Pretty much the only movie I own that I can find virtually no reason to cry over.
Second chance?
Pretty sure my final talk ever with Ben is going down in a couple hours.
I can’t even begin to handle this thought. I want him back more than anything. I want him to stop hating himself and let himself love again. It is destroying me.
Plus side: Lost 5 pounds from not eating or drinking. ha
I didn't even know this feeling was possible.
That my heart was literally ripped out of my chest.
If you don’t want to listen to this shit, unfollow me now. I can’t even walk out and get water without bursting into tears.So this isn’t gonna change anytime soon. I lost the best thing that ever happened to me.
Blindsided.
Seeing drunk hot mess pictures of a girl you hate...
Best thing ever. What a trashy ho.
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My whole body is in pain.
Left my phone at kroger.
so bitter.
Boyfriend to the rescue!
Watching a video on children homelessness in Russia. There is an estimated 1 million children living alone on the streets, if not more. Seeing what they put up with, and the horrible things they already know about the world is heartbreaking.
It’s really hard to bitch about anything in my life, knowing that this kind of stuff is happening as I type this.
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Trying to find a hotel online is probably the most stressful thing in the world. Is it really that hard to find a hotel that’s not 300 dollars, 10 miles away from chicago, or already booked?
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Every inch of my body hurts. Today should be fun.
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Eating a huge bowl of homemade ice cream while looking up medicine ball workouts for the gym.
Life is twisted sometimes, I supposed.
Put your cursor on his face.
projectmakeittogether:
sucks-to-your-assmar:
extremelyverynotgood:
ichbinkim:
omgogmgogmg
oh god
i…..i…..
:O
sooo…I don’t normally reblog these. but it BLEW MY MIND.
Everyone needs to calm their shit about the Casey Anthony trial.
Yeah, she was probably guilty. Yeah, she got out of her sentence. Yeah, it’s sad.
Do any of you take a moment to realize there are thousands of these instances happening all over, some of them probably even worse?
Shut. up.
Dear Fourloko,
You are not very nice.
Love,
Krissi
