Friday, August 26, 2005
Time To Make The Donuts
I feel like a kid going to his first day of school. I prepared my bag last night, making sure it had all the proper materials- vitamin C's, water bottle, my script, a pencil, my ipod recorder, etc... I picked out my cute outfit. I combed my hair a gazillion times till it was to my liking, and then opted for a hat. I woke up super early as not to be late. And then the random thoughts start to enter my mind. Will the new kids like me? Will the old kids still accept me? Will they discover this year that they made a mistake and demote me back to New York? The year comes with so much promise, but more opportunity for failure. Will I seize the moment? It's funny that we start this journey at a college since it feels so much like the first day of school. I'm off to rehearsal!
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"Last day of the first week of school"
If you can't tell, I actually have time on my hands to post comments on your blog spot. I'm sitting in my office waiting to walk over to the other building to teach my last class of the week. Thank God I actually caught myself before falling asleep. I don't think my kids would appreciate that. As a self proclaimed expert on the first day of school, "the teacher won't care...much" BUT "you only have once to make a frist impression"
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