Once upon a time I was a little adolescent technophobe.
Reading over archived blogs from 2006 was possibly the highlight of my evening. Alongside arguing with my bf about the controversial purchase of a pet pig. What started as a joke ended on a shamefully sobering note. In short, I'm not getting a pig.
I could be studying for a test right now, or preparing some farcical uniform for a joke of a unit that has the audacity to deem itself worthy of my time. Didnt realise poor sportsmanship and lack of classroom control was something I'm expected to promote as a teacher.
I suppose it would be advisable to take this week somewhat seriously considering 6 assessments are due and my reputable transcript is at stake. Hrmm...blogging is fun. I might work on re-establishing my technological groove and delight people in somewhat interesting anecdotes that extend beyond the mundane brainfarts of my red licorice induced apathy towards anything that isnt red licorice. That was a long sentence. Until next time ...
