I'm wearing pants that were getting to tight in the waist, using the rubber band trick. It isn't entirely working for me.
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-t - Mar 10, 2005 9:57:17 am PST #5652 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Stephanie - Mar 10, 2005 10:02:01 am PST #5653 of 10001
Trust my rage
I'm wearing pants that were getting to tight in the waist, using the rubber band trick. It isn't entirely working for me
You could always go the MJ pajama route.
I bought a pair of black knit maternity pants early on. I pretty much made do with those and a pair of jeans 2 sizes too big for me normally until about a month ago.
Also a warning from my own experience- early on, I also bought some maternity jeans and regular pants, but at 6.5 months, they still don't stay up very well and you can't wear a belt. I don't know if everyone has this problem, but I only have 2 knit pairs and 1 pair of jeans that I can wear without constantly pulling them up.
Laura - Mar 10, 2005 10:05:10 am PST #5654 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
But being sleazy does not prove they were not abused, just as having subscriptions doesn't make Jackson guilty
Absolutely. I would not want to be on that jury. May they have extra wisdom to see through all the crap being thrown at them by the lawyers.
Pix - Mar 10, 2005 10:06:07 am PST #5655 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
Pardon me. I just need a second here.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!! STOOPIDHEAD ADMINISTRATION AND SCHOOL AND KIDS AND JOB IN GENERAL! AAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!! WHY WON'T SOMEONE JUST PAY ME FOR BEING COOL OR SOMETHING??!!??
Thank you. Nothing to see here. Move it along.
Frankenbuddha - Mar 10, 2005 10:07:08 am PST #5656 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
{{{Kristin}}}
sj - Mar 10, 2005 10:07:16 am PST #5657 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
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Laura - Mar 10, 2005 10:07:37 am PST #5658 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
I had a couple pair of maternity pants, but I mostly lived in stretch workout shorts that I wore below the belly. This and big tank tops.
Betsy HP - Mar 10, 2005 10:07:38 am PST #5659 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
I think this page will make Jilli (and all our other geeks n' goths) very happy. Detailed technical instructions on how to build ghosts for your house.
Laura - Mar 10, 2005 10:09:14 am PST #5660 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
I totally think you should get paid for being cool.
{{Kristin}}
Pix - Mar 10, 2005 10:09:42 am PST #5661 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
Heh. Thanks guys. I don't need hugs. A fiery spear of doom to hurl at my bosses, perhaps, but otherwise I'm good.
I need to get out of this cinderblock hole.
I found out earlier today that the the part-time teachers are going to be responsible for proctoring an extra two days of stadardized testing sessions because "we don't have a duty block". That means that we will have no plan periods or off time for two days when everyone else will have their normal breaks.
I am seething. We don't have a duty block because we each teach 6/10ths and get paid for 5/10th. Our "duty" is that (between the two job-sharers) we teach an extra, unpaid class.
If I hear the "oh but that's what you get for the privilege of being part time" argument one more time, I am going to rip someone to tiny pieces. No, asshole, what I get is UNPAID FUCKING EXTRA LABOR.
Seething. Did I mention seething?
Worst part is that there's not a thing I can do. Can't rock the boat when they're dying for an excuse to stop the job-share program anyway.
I am so sick of working somewhere where the administration and central office treats the teachers like children rather than professionals.