Heals The Original Dryness

going to castilleja these days is such a trip. it's so happy! like everyone is happy to see me and like it's amazement hugs every which way and it's so fun and exciting. that and today was really nice and sunny and pretty windy so benn and i just hung out on the deck like area at the tables and watched the 6th graders do their greek day sports stuff. they're so tiny. it was so wonderful. and all my sixth graders are 8th graders now, which is far too weird for its own good. one of my TA-ees from when i did 6th grade dance stuff. i didn't think i knew her but then she said i TA-ed her in 6th grade for dance and i kinda squinted and said "yeah.. i guess i did." chelsea is still a cutie, which was exciting. it took a while for one of the other girls who took the train my senior year to recognize me. it was so cute. i didn't get to see what this other girl who took the train has turned into. apparently she's still a skanky little rich girl. it's one of those cultural experiences of castilleja. that there are girls like that there. and apparently they don't really change, and thats rather sad, so we just sit and gawk like seeing someone shoot up heroin in public.

anyway, i need to go set the table now.