Well, I don't know what I'm supposed to do.
I know that I've been obsessed with coming here for so long. And I know that the times I've been here before, I loved it.
It's just so different this time.
I don't like the fact that I don't have anywhere to go. There's no where I can go to be out of the heat. It's terrible.
I will tell some good stories though.
Alex will not take off Carissa's sunglasses. He's as cute as ever and hasn't pooped anywhere that I know off.
Udelia put Leah's watch on this morning very carefully.
The girls stayed up
very late listening to and singing along with their cd players. They are good singers...
Adalberto had an English class today. He asked the kids who the president of the United States was, and Daniel told him it was Papa Harold. That made me laugh.
I think that's all I have.
I know this is an amazing oppurtunity, I'm just not cut out for this part of it.
I want to go home.
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