| So I did my part. |
[Mar. 30th, 2006|09:13 am] |
So, Yamanaka was actually right about this tutoring thing...it's not half bad. I mean, how often is it that I get homemade cookies---I'll tell you flat out: not often. I used to get homemade meals pretty often back when I was tight with the Akimichis, but...I've sort of fallen out of contact with old Chouza. Eh. Just as well, I guess.
Anyway, anyway...my first official tutoring session was with Hyuuga Hinata, a girl from one of my third-period history classes. Honest to God, I don't think I'd paid any attention to the girl before---she's not an smart-asswipe like Nara, and she doesn't get in trouble like Uzumaki, so I guess she never pinged my radar before. I didn't even remember her name at first... Good kid, though. Bright. A little too straight-laced, and those eyes---is it just me, or do those eyes make her look like a little ghost?
( LOG: Asuma and Hinata, 'study' session ) |
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| Lone...Monkey. |
[Mar. 20th, 2006|11:25 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  contemplative | ] |
| [ | music |
| | "The Medication is Wearing Off," EEls | ] |
Ended up not being able to pin all that sprinkler shit on Uzumaki. No one would 'fess up, though I got pretty close to getting Akimichi to say something...but eh, I have to give you kids props for sticking up for each other. Teamwork, or some shit like that. I have to wonder why it is we adults lose that ability to stick up for our own, somewhere between our teens and twenties. Turns into every man for himself, like it or not.
...I’ll admit it---I’m something of a lone wolf, anyway, so shit like this makes me...pensive. I don’t get out much anymore, ‘cept for school functions and classes themselves…and that isn’t exactly ‘out’, is it? I usually end up watching TV with a pack of cigarettes, a stack of homework, and half a bottle of Calpis. Anymore, adding some alcohol to the mix is all that constitutes a wild and crazy evening.
I’ve gotten to the point where I’ve entertained the thought of starting a relationship with a student. It really sucks ass to be as young as I am and already so cynical and…and…give me a cat and a sex change and I’d be an old cat lady, y’know? |
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| not worth the time |
[Feb. 17th, 2006|12:09 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  pissed off | ] |
| [ | music |
| | "Mizu no Naka no KNIFE," Art-School | ] |
Some days, it's not worth teaching you brats. It really isn't.
Take Nara, for example. That kid's got brains---I should know; I was the one who brought it to his parents' attention that he was a genius. Now I just have to deal with him slapping on that 'genius' label every chance he can, saying that he's 'above' doing homework.
Listen to me, you little shit, and listen good. You're not above homework. You're not above hard work. You're not above being accountable to people.
Shut up. I'm trying to teach you a life lesson.
I need more sake. Stat. |
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