back to bidness 2

as per usual the holidays were busy, so busy that i didn’t write you anything about it. gfer is back in the state. jt1er and base one were here for new years and that proved to be a good time. i was fortunate enough to spend the new year with many i care for including magglio and wife. 

this month:

don’t even think about liking girls, girls.

the year of the ox…dim sum time!

Guess who got a new mac! 

 

ha, i fucking wish. mine not gold.

oh and i got new deep v’s for bikey from gf. i just went to box dog this weekend and had them put everything on. also picked up new handle bars. soon a photo will come. i heart my life.

something that sucks: getting paid in IOU’s. the state has no budget. i work for the state remember?

xo, jen & cheeto

well what do we have here?

hi. hi friends.

it’s been a long while, hasn’t it? thanks so being so goddamn patient with me. as you know, i’m a busy bee. buzzing around. busting balls and bitches. skool is in. back to bidness. new crew. my old crew is still hanging tough. my favorites, yeah i said it- are dominating as per usual. some of them sound a lot like me in the halls…weird.

gfer and i have hiked around marin lately…lots of visitors and lots of hard work in east oakland.

will post more soon. i swear.

ain’t no sunshine…

so gf has been out of town for a few days now. cheeto and i are a little bored. we go on bike rides and stuff, make dinner and hang out but it’s really not the same without gf-er.

now i have never really been the type of mate that whines and gets bummed when a significant other is away. ive had plenty of alone time and usually love it…this time though, not so much. in fact, as i type this, cheeto is meowing his goddamn head off by the door. he has been for the last 4 days. and i find myself, looking and the door hoping she’ll walk through it.

so, what’s so different about this relationship. maybe it’s because im actually into this girl more than i was the last few?

im way more excited about spending time with her than i have with any other girl in a while. im an asshole. i know. so now that she’s away…im a little sad. im also a giant pussy, but you guys fucking knew that already. dicks.

im trying not to turn on the tv right now,even though i fucking love the deadliest catch. fuck yeah, you do too.

someone managed to figure out banksy’s identity. there’s no easter bunny?

funny convo i just had over chat:

B: What’s avg salary for teacher w masters degree?

me: dang, “jen, how much do you make?”

B: I’m not asking aout yours

me: 40-50 PESOS

B: Sweet

me: yeah

B: That’s a deal

me: you’ ll make a killing in Mexico public skools

bien!!!

B: Parada!

it’s true though. teachers make jack shit. i might as well get paid in feathers and broken sticks. i live in sf, i dont make enough to live in sf. i have wine taste though. so even more reason for me to change professions. BUT, i fucking love it. i can’t see myself doing anything else, well maybe one other thing, running my own little shop. but my classroom is pretty much that. i churn out little versions of me minus the large credit card debt and taste for whiskey. no, no. they come in with their own little personalities. the only thing i teach is, there’s a time and a place for everything- the one thing each of my kids walks away with. that’s my job. i teach balance. i teach that you can learn a bunch of interesting shit-get smart-and have a good fucking time doing it.

that’s all for now.

xo, jen

i got this thing i consider my only art…

looky what happened on the bridge today:

looks like tibetan freedom fighting is way more fun than i thought. i went to school today and barely taught the kids anything. this is my life.

love,

jen