Tuesday, September 1, 2009

dear poor, neglected, pitiful blog

i feel like i've failed you.

here you sit, waiting patiently for me to update the world through you.

"people need to know!" you say. "they count on your funny school stories to get them through the week, " you whisper.

but alas, you are neglected. there are no words to describe the sorrow i feel at your lack of posts. some people seem to think that i can handle whatever they throw at me, because there is no way i could possibly have a life outside of school. why i just sit around on my hands waiting for them to give me more work. and then there's this matter of graduate school. who made this decision to work full time as a teacher AND take college courses on the side? who can we blame for this?

what? what's that you say? ME? i made this decision? i chose to become a teacher and go to school at the same time?

sheesh-talk about wounds from a friend.

2 comments:

kj said...

i'm just glad to have this to read. you cracked me up by just apologizing to and chatting with your blog. :) funny friend...

SarahMc said...

Haha, I laugh because I misread your title and thought it said "dog" instead of "blog" I kept waiting for you to talk about a dog...I was so confused.