I made a comment on facebook to my mom about her and my dad getting me Slipknot tickets for Cedar Rapids concert. Well, last night my dad said, hey we got you an early birthday present. Yep, two tickets to see Slipknot with Hatebreed. I just saw Slipknot back in Nov and I said I would love to see them again, it was such an awesome concert. This time though, as i stated, they will be with Hatebreed and not Korn. I was not too familiar with Hatebreed so today, while filling out applications, I have been listening to them via youtube. They have a heavy sound to them which I love so it should be a pretty good show. Needless to say, i’m very excited to see them again and thankful to my parents for the early birthday gift.
Of course I’m at Starbucks and this peach tranquility tea I just bought smells amazing. Usually I order my teas online. San Benito is the name of the company and their peach teas are awesome. I first had the when I was stationed in Kuwait. They are based out of Italy, so when i place the order online I always try to find a distributor here in the US. Funny thing is, I pay more for the damn shipping than I do for the tea itself.
I had a job interview the other day for a detention officer for the state of IA. I am looking more for a job where I can use my business admin bachelor’s degree. Don’t get me wrong, the detention officer job would be great, but I’m kind of tired of being in the babysitter role. Plus, I think about being married now and I don’t want her to have to worry about me.
Superbowl is this weekend. Seattle over New England 35-24
Well, today was the first day back at work in 2 weeks. The kids seemed excited about being back, some of the teachers including myself, could have used a few more days off. The students really were not that bad today with the exception of one, but even then, he just threw a fit more then anything. Again, I have to remind myself that these kids are here because of behavioral issues and they are not going to change overnight. Today though was the first time I called a student’s parent about his behavior. It’s upsetting when you call a parent and they respond the same way the child would. These kids are truly a product of their environment. I have two students who I am going to miss the most whenever I decide to leave. The one thinks she is a gangster, when really, she is smart but being smart isn’t cool in her “hood”. The other kid was without a father figure for his entire life due to his dad being in prison. His dad is out now and instead of trying to be a dad, he is trying to be the young boys friend. This puts stress on mom. She has acted as mother and father, being the disciplinary and the comfort. Now dad is in the picture and wants to be the friend, this kid would of course rather listen to dad. For some reason though, the mom as told me that my student comes home talking about me and how he respects and likes me. It’s kind of funny because when I normally yell at someone all the time, they end up not liking me. Maybe he just likes the feeling that someone cares..then again, most of these kids probably feel the same.
I’m not at Starbucks writing this which is a change. I’m at home waiting for my wifey to get here. The weather sucks…and she just walked in. 🙂 So yeah, the weather sucks and we are supposed to get 5-7 inches of snow. I fkn hate snow.
I wish I could will the lottery. I don’t even need to when $5 million, just like $500,000. I know some people say mo money mo problems, but damn, mo money mo bills being paid. lol I hate living paycheck to paycheck but hey, at least I’m getting a paycheck. If I won $5 million, what would I do? My wife and i have talked over this scenario many a times, even though we know the shit aint going to happen. We would give our siblings a small chunk of change, probably like $20 grand each. I’d make sure my nieces and nephews had a little for a graduation present. Buy my parents and wifey’s parents new cars. Then probably just put the rest in a CD or something. Really when you think about it, $5 million is not a lot, but it is 5 million more than what i have now.
Its funny how I can remember a song lyric from 25 years ago..as I’m singing father figure by George Micheal, yet I can’t remember a damn password for a log in that I just created two days ago.
I bought myself a new toy last week. Do I know how to play it? No. Do I have the patience to learn? Hell no. Why did I buy it? No fkn clue. I think it’s more therapeutic than anything. You get to hit something and make sounds. Laugh if you want, but the shit works.
I’ve had vertigo for the past few weeks. Thankfully off and on and not everyday. I have to give it to those who suffer from it everyday. It’s like having a really bad hangover. I wish there was a pill I could take to stop the damn room from spinning. Normally when you’re not feeling well, you can lay down, but damn, as soon as you close your eyes, the spinning sensation comes to play.
I was watching a video about these people who waited in line at a Houston mall for the new Jordan shoes to be released. There was reports of fighting and shots fired, all over a shoe that bares the name of a man that could give two shits about you. Seriously, I could do is laugh. This young generation is so materialistic that it’s sad. I bet if footlocker were to attach a job application to the box, that line would be cut in half. Of course that’s just ignorant of me to say, I’m sure that those in line took the day off from work to get these must have shoes …but who am I kidding?
The one thing I’m grateful for growing up was that my parents didn’t make it about brand names. I remember I wanted those damn Reebok Pumps so bad and my dad bought me Hoops instead which were a generic type of Pumps. Boy was I mad…if I could have said “what the fuck” when I was 10, I probably would have. But now that I’m older, I have to laugh about it. There is no way in hell that I’m paying $100 for brand named shoes for my nieces and nephews. Shit I won’t even spend that on a pair of shoes for myself now. If their parents want to spend that on them, so be it, it’s their money. But uncle Robert just can’t do it. lol
I got talked to at work about the way that I handled a student who was getting mouthy with the teacher. A coworker of mine went to the principle (our boss) and told her that i threw a kid into one of the rooms and held him against the wall. Thankfully, I had three other people there to witness what actually happened. I was not mad that the coworker went and said something, it just shows she is caring for the well being of the student. What I was pissed about was she didn’t come to me about it or go to the assistant principle who is technically our supervisor (chain of command). I’m a confrontational kind of person. If you mess up or I think you messed up, I’m going to you. I know that not all people are like that, oh well.