howie’s halfpipe

Today I was out doing internship.
During one tow of the afternoon classes I noticed that Dylan (a small boy who was visiting the office) had left his cars on the table, so I looked at the for a while remembering the good old days of playing with matchbox vars. Eventually just looking wasn’t enough so I picked up one of the cars which was a police “special mission” tarago van. It was shiny and had lights on top. Eventually holding it wasn’t enough either, I found my self driving all over my desk during class and doing reverse parks between the lines of writing on my worksheets. It was so much fun, then the police van got to go and pull over the taxi for speeding and the taxi driver kept getting angry because all the back roads where blocked by text books and pens and my bible. Then my bible became a posh hotel and the taxi came to pick up important guests and the police car would escort the taxi through the streets on my desk. It was ever so much fun.

I’m pretty sure I listened to what was going on in class too.

i just finnished one of my assignments. It ended up being 3,000 words.

That is definatly longer than anything i ever wrote in school.

i feel like a geek.

Although it probably doesnt take a geek a whole day to write that much.

now i’m going to bed,

music is such an essential part of doing study and homework and assignments. Here is todays music so far.

Its sunday and i’m sitting in the office slowly working through 5 weeks of missed assigmnets and journal entires.

its ok i had a sabbath yesterday

here I am sitting in the office, doing homework.
Who would have thought i would ever be back in the situtation of studying again.
It overwhelming and fun all at the same time.