Buy me A Drink...

This is the Remix

I'm obsessed. Sa Pase.

He is Delicious...

Those cheeks.....

Big News...

I have a boyfriend....Hey Boyfriend!

Long Overdue...

2 weekends ago I went back to the holy Land, New York City. Center of the Universe. (ok, slight RENT song popped in.)

Anyway, everytime I get into the City I get into my "I used to live here" mode. I frequent my usual spots I used to go to all the time, and I get so nostalgic of 17 H, Plaza East. I love walking around and spending time doing nothing! I spent time with my brother, and admired his digs and ridiculous artwork. Then off to Soho and the Village to visit friends. I was only there for a night, and had a party, but tried to do as many pop'in's as possible. I decided, if I lived there now I would live on 10th and 4th (West Village) and never again go to the meatpacking to go out. It was cool when I was 22. Not so much now.

Man do I miss living there :-(.

I Can't Help It...

I know I keep talking about my job, but...it could possibly be a TV Show.

I forgot how much fun snowdays are. Now that I work for the School District, I get more excited about school being closed than I did when I was actually in school.

So at school I do the morning announcements over the loud speaker, and last week I decided to sing the Pledge of Allegiance. It was pretty amazing. I made my own jig.

Work just gets crazier and crazier. Here are some of the highlites this week...

1. One student reached into his pocket and asked if I wanted to see the monster...(naturally my head went somewhere else)...he reaches in further, takes out a mirror, and puts it infront of my face. Like, I'm the monster. Awesome.

2. I hung up a sign in my office that reads "Do not come in without a pass". Obviously it has now been tagged to read "Do come in without a pass".

3. We are having a Valentine's Dance on Friday. So far I've been asked by 4 kids. Why wasn't I asked 4 times when I was in school. No thanks, 13 year olds.

4. And Finally, I spray tanned last night and EVERY single kid asked me if "I got a tan". Like, what exactly are you asking? Confused. Until someone called me an Umpaloompa. Awesome, again.