Holy shit! I skimmed but caught that Aims boss is a HUGE fuckwad, poor Kristin is still sick, and Erin's district or bosses or someone is also a total fuckwad.
{{{Bitches}}}
Please tell me I didn't miss anything else totally sucky.
'Destiny'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Holy shit! I skimmed but caught that Aims boss is a HUGE fuckwad, poor Kristin is still sick, and Erin's district or bosses or someone is also a total fuckwad.
{{{Bitches}}}
Please tell me I didn't miss anything else totally sucky.
TC. We honestly don't talk to T leC that much.
Was there mighty guilt on Annabel's part?
Well, at first she thought Mommy's high-pitched yelp and clutching at her face was funny. Once Mommy demonstrated that her lip was bleeding, Annabel apologized and went meekly and quietly to bed.
I doubt it's a CA pink slip thing. I don't know. What I heard was that I don't turn my lesson plans in enough (true, true -- I am a total slacker) and um...sometimes I'm late. Even though it was like 7:35 when we're supposed to be there at 7;30 (school starts at 8) and it was winter and I was taking the bus.
So, if there was something else, I didn't get it -- and to be honest, I was sobbing too hard to hear anything much. I got pulled into hear this before I left (unpaid) yesterday morning because I have fucking PINKEYE again.
Somehow, all of my motivation to write crystal-clear detailed plans for my sub has disappeared. As has my determination to come back in before my 4 weeks disability is up.
Bright note: three teachers called me last night for WTF?? and they said the students are going to be really upset. I think so too.
I don't get it, but c'est la vie, and fuck them more. I worked my fucking ass off, and I loved those kids and I did a shitload to make that school better. I built a fucking LIBRARY.
T leC wouldn't be drunk, he'd be on ecstacy or overdosing on Red Bull and herbal suppositories or something.
Oh damn. Here I was enjoying picturing it, and I don't even know the person you're talking about!
Jesus, Erin.
Well Fay, that does sound much more concerning with your condition and your mother's history.
I think I can solve all of the Miracleborn's problems by retroactively Not Having Them Leave California.
Erin's school district is fully fucklish. Wads of Fuck stuffed into Fuckholes.
Susan learns to never let your guard down with a toddler. Duck and weave!
Somehow, all of my motivation to write crystal-clear detailed plans for my sub has disappeared. As has my determination to come back in before my 4 weeks disability is up.
Oh gosh, I wonder why? ARRRGHGHGHGH. When will you be back on your feet and able to go drinking and venting, oh dearest of Erins?
He's adorable, vw! I love those long christening dresses and sorta wanted one for Annabel, but since we just had her blessed instead of baptized, it felt like overkill. (We did the blessing because of my background/beliefs--you can take the girl out of the Baptist church, but you can't take the Baptist church out of the girl.)