So I applied for this internship. I was so excited for it. I feel I have earned one. Everyone was sure I would get one. People would tell me, "Good luck. Not that you need it." Everyone is well aware I am a good teacher and that teaching is what I am meant to do.
The people at Timpanogus Intermediate School do not agree.
I was so passionate about working there. It seems like an amazing school.
So, I was in a very bad mood yesterday. Talk about killing someone's self-esteem. I had a dinner date with my old roommates this same night. I did not tell them what happened.
Now, when I have a had very bad day, I either shut down or do something stupid.
We went to dinner at Red Robin (YUMMMM!) and when or waiter brought our checks back at the bottom it said "Patrick A." Hannah says, "First to find him on facebook wins!" So, to be funny, I looked him up on my phone. Not thinking I would be able to find him with just his last initial.
I found him.
I friended him.
He just accepted my friend request.
How awkward am I?
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