(boosts very much appreciated by the way, I'd really like to try out a queer.af alt as my main account)
just logged on and tootplanet is moving and now I need to move?? damn, just as I was getting comfy.
(on that note, if anyone on here can hook me up with a queer.af invite I'd really appreciate it)
hello it is 7:30 pm and I am in my pjs (by which I mean my gf's shirt) and a dressing gown and I have cereal and no lessons to plan for tomorrow and I am. pretty content.
(I have induction at my next school tomorrow, and I'm not even super anxious!)
I have the sudden and deep desire to take part in a long-distance D&D sorta thing (why? who knows), so if any of you are DMs and want a flaky and inexperienced player, gimme a shout xD
I've started playing Baba Is You and it's honestly so good.
Today was my first day back teaching after the break. So far:
Pros: it was actually really good to see my students again and get back into it after the holidays, also tomorrow Year 7 have to tell me their favourite bone in the human body
Cons: I arrive at school when it's dark, leave school when it's dark, and only see the sun through the classroom windows. Also, I wanna go to sleep at 7pm. Winter is annoying.
"I wish to return this time machine."
"Why?"
"It is not accurate!"
"The circuits are calibrated to-"
"I mean what it shows is not accurate!"
"How?"
"Women warriors wielding swords!"
"Yes? Documented in-"
"Black people in Europe!"
"Yes, there has always-"
"Not accurate!"
"It is."
#MicroFiction #TootFic #SmallStoriesupdate: after Yet Another Weird Incident with my strange landlord who just happens to live with us and goes in our rooms unannounced, I have said, "fuck it", and decided to look for another house. even if it means doing the house-finding myself and looking for people to buddy up with. wish me luck, y'all. the london housing market is not kind.
hello today is my LAST DAY at my family house! In four hours I fly out! I may have had a bit of a breakdown yesterday where I had to have friends text me reminders that being gay is NOT all misery and shame and perversion, BUT. I have survived.
Almost home, folks.
Today's the last day of term! I've officially survived first term of teacher training!
Greatest achievements so far:
- told year 7 all about Rosalind Franklin, and they of their free will put her in their posters over Watson & Crick
- was honest with my tutors about health, appointments, & when I needed extensions
- convinced year 9 that redox reactions were a "Christmas lesson", and it... actually kind of worked?
Micro SF/F stories by O Westin