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Thursday, January 10, 2008I Tried to Hide Myself Under the Desk
Little story from the AP.
Now, did you read that last sentence? The quote from the principal? The principal, you see, is impressed and heart-warmed. By a teacher who is so fucking freaked out by snow that she refuses to leave work. This is definitely the kind of example you want to set for children. "That's right, class. Two plus two equals... Aiigh! Run! A snowflake! Quick, hide under your desks!" I'm sorry, but anyone who even contemplates staying in their classroom after a day spent teaching is clinically insane.
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Not to mention the bitch is a fucking squatter! Isn't that against the law? Go back to your motherland if you can't handle the weather!
Yeah, not so much.
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When we get so much as a flake I'm like a blur running to my car to get the hell home, usually leaving a class full of confused students in my wake. I think I'd rather make out with the janitors than sleep under my freaking desk.
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