Television in general, and Hannah Montana specifically, are God’s gift to babysitters. That is what is in my heart right now.
Life goes on. The denizen children are still a bit shy with me but we are getting along all right. One of their appalling friends keeps asking me “When are you leaving?” every time she sees me, which is a bit disconcerting. I have the urge to say something vile to her but am restraining myself, as she is young and it is not her fault that she has no manners. I should warn people to look out once she gets older though.
( The New York Chronicles: Hic Incipit Vita Nova Saevaque )
I have also discovered the Bookstore Cafe in Soho. LOVE.
Btw, the movie meme is still happening in the previous entry. Now with extra quotes! Because I'd hate for some of these to go unguessed...
Life goes on. The denizen children are still a bit shy with me but we are getting along all right. One of their appalling friends keeps asking me “When are you leaving?” every time she sees me, which is a bit disconcerting. I have the urge to say something vile to her but am restraining myself, as she is young and it is not her fault that she has no manners. I should warn people to look out once she gets older though.
( The New York Chronicles: Hic Incipit Vita Nova Saevaque )
I have also discovered the Bookstore Cafe in Soho. LOVE.
Btw, the movie meme is still happening in the previous entry. Now with extra quotes! Because I'd hate for some of these to go unguessed...