Friday, May 10, 2013

My imaginary child that takes the bus


My mother plays a depressing piano piece in the background I can only assume it is weight watchers morning march but the homemade mac and cheese I earlier devoured with my family was worth every dissonant note from the lower end of our upright piano.

Anyhow I have a strange new problem. A local school district has apparently decided that I have a child currently attending their school. Now I don't. I know this because
1. I don't have a child.
2. If I did have a child I would hope I would know which school district my child goes to school in.

 So far being the parent to my imaginary child has been humorous.  I receive phone calls about the busing schedule about parent teacher conferences and such but as summer approaches perhaps I should inform them that I don't have a child at their school district. The only issue is how? I just can't seem to say "Hi you've had the wrong number for months and I just haven't informed you due to my laziness." Hmm maybe something like, "My child mmmrmmmm is not attending school in this district so I would like to be taken off of the calling list?" But I see this idea going south as well. I don't even know what number to call so this is really rubbish as I believe a Brit would say. Aw well perhaps tomorrow?

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Hello every 20 something out there! My name is Jess. I'm sure every blogger starts off with my name is, my favorite color and my views on  gay marriage, taxes, or gun control, but I'm not every blogger nor am I Stephen Colbert. I'm living with my parents. For the first time in almost 2 years my home is exclusively with  a plus mom plus dad approval. I'm without a job and trying to graduate college next year. I returned about 2 weeks ago from spending a month in Germany and have forgotten how to communicate with the outside world manly men but hey what can I say? Apparently a lot since I started a blog.