Humiliation as classroom management! Brilliant.
My friend Mugga makes students who are late stand on their head while the other kids poke them with rulers. But he's in the UK so he can (it appears) do stuff that would get him sued to tiny bits here.
His class reviews make for hilarious reading, though.
Strega sent me a present.
Lucy is Brenda's large, fierce-looking lapdog. Sweetheart, she is. Looooves the pats and scratches.
More people should send Allyson presents, IMO.
They probably intend to and it takes them a few months to get the package, the envelope, and postage all in the same place at the same time. Because they're incompetent.
Hypothetically.
(Also: yay!)
More people should send Allyson presents, IMO.
Agreed!
Ima go update my wishlist in case I end up with fans who will send me offerings, someday.
Yay for Maine and prezzies!
Here's my new $20 bathing suit I mentioned earlier. Notice that if you buy it online it costs -ahem- $72. [link]
Does smug dance of bargain-finding.
Oddly, I seem to wear a 12 in bathing suits, although I wear an 8-10 in regular clothes. Don't know what that's about.
Oddly, I seem to wear a 12 in bathing suits, although I wear an 8-10 in regular clothes. Don't know what that's about.
things like body length matter a lot -- my sister that used to wear a 6 - wore a 12 bathing suit at the same time I wore 12/14 in colthes and and a 14 in a bathing suit. bathing suits do not fit like regular clothes
bathing suits do not fit like regular clothes
adds to list following wedding gowns, bridesmaid dresses, prom dresses, and corsets
Oh! And! Some kid said he wished I taught Algebra II so I could be his teacher next year. Which, honestly? Even if he IS just kissing ass? So. Sweet.
It is terribly sweet and I believe him. When I need math? I am totally asking you.
Apropos of nothing, at dinner tonight with my dad and Pamela? My dad starts talking about a paper my brother wrote as a high school senior. It was the only thing I ever plagerized.
And by plagerized, I mean I took his file, put my name on it and turned it in. Never even read it. Something about Kennedy and the Bay of Pigs, I think. Bad Cass. Also bad brother, cause I got a B.
I blame the glass of wine for the fact that I copped the theft to my dad tonight after 15 years. What I am wondering, how the hell did dad remember a paper my brother wrote? I mean, even if he did read the drafts and help him make mental leaps... Fucking Chardonnay.
Also, one day I'll stop being NGA again, right? We don't talk about the NGA club so much anymore. Why is that? Is everybody GS but me? Or have the rest of you matured past that point? ("We do not press the point. We waive it. We look over it.")
Denial. D. Ni. Al.
I can't even remember the name of Dog-of-[Buffista]
Lu** is often a good choice, it has better than average odds of actually being right.
They probably intend to and it takes them a few months to get the package, the envelope, and postage all in the same place at the same time. Because they're incompetent.
Quit spying!