I haven’t talked about my work a lot on the blog but I guess now that I am done (after today) I can:) I work at a charter high school with about 400 students total. The school is only 4 years old and so this was the first graduating class with kids that were there from 9th to 12th grade. The kids have a dress code (no jeans, no logos and no t-shirts etc…..business dress), the parent’s are super involved (which can be good and bad;), there are no vending machines and like I have mentioned before the kids get to eat from the best cafeteria ever where almost everything is homemade.
Because I teach 6 different subjects and have been there for the last three years that means that I have had almost every student in one of my classes AT LEAST one time, some I have had for all 6 subjects. I really do have the best students in the world and I am going to miss them dearly. Change is hard but at least I have one BIG change coming up that I can’t wait for. I definitely didn’t get a money necklace when I graduated.
I can blame the pregnancy hormones for making me cry the entire graduation, the previous two years I didn’t have an excuse.
After graduation I made it just in time to catch the last 45 minutes of Billy’s game. Yes, I am indeed giving you the peace sign. They won 18 to 8!
At 7:30 a.m. on Thursday, May 24th I drove by Gandolfo’s and from that moment forward it was all I could think about. Luckily, Billy is extremely easy going and allows me to choose wherever I want to eat for date night. We had the whole joint to ourselves which clearly makes it very romantic even though we were drinking out of plastic cups and there were tv’s lining the walls.
Something sad has happened to me. I cannot eat that much at night anymore or else I feel like my body is going to explode. I miss the old Janae. Instead of getting the large just for me we split the large Urban Cowboy. Chicken. turkey. bacon, bbq sauce, lettuce, tomatoes and cream cheese. It was incredible but I couldn’t even finish it…..I am hanging my head in shame as I type this.
You know what is really fun? When you take off your pants to get into pj’s and realize you have a hole in the crotch of one of your favorite pants but didn’t notice all day long because you can no longer see past your stomach.
Thank you Hollister pants for enduring with me for 6 years.
What brand are your FAVORITE pair of pants?
Do you eat more at lunch or at dinner?
Did you have a dress code or uniforms when you were in school? Where was your graduation held?
Tell me a little more about your job (if you can:)