I am interning at a 4th grade class. I have been teaching fourth grade. It is my last year of college. September is my last month of College. I live in the United States since I was 5 years old. I am an immigrant. I am originally from Asia. My Brother travels the world with a metal band.
I live on an island. I have one sister. I love metal music. I have a private jet. I just flew to Turks and Caicos on my private jet.
How are you adjusting to life after vacation? I'm a bit jet lagged. Thankfully, I only fly on private jets. That must be one heck of an experience. I suppose regular life lived on an island is a vacation itself.  It is. But it's not that easy of a life here on the island. For example, I only have 2 housekeepers and 1 cook. I'm practically camping. No kidding. I don't know how anyone gets by without an entire team of chefs and a maid assigned to each room. I feel for you; hopefully things get better soon.  I can't tell you how much it means to talk with someone who understands me. What is it you do again for work, are you a bond trader or something? No, I'm a teacher. 4th grade teacher to be exact. I didn't graduate yet, but they let me teach anyway.  Ahh, well. Public schools...just do your best and I'm sure it'll be good enough for those types of kids. Indeed. They're a dime a dozen, but if I could get them to flip burgers instead of waving guns at police, it benefits us all.  It's not an accident that I live on a private island surrounded by sharks. When considering how things are these days, I don't blame you. Sharks don't hold grudges and have access to firearms. Just make sure not to go swimming with a fresh cut.  A little bit of an inside secret here, and don't tell anyone, but I cannot swim. I don't know how.