just broke in a new hairtician, traded Traci for Tracy, she has promise.
I've been listening to Jimmy Buffett all day while grading the last round of papers before Spring Break. I'll head in to my tropical paradise week with everything still up to date, by far the latest in any school year I've ever been able to say that.
I'm so excited I literally have tears in my eyes, and just to be blunt...I deserve this one.
just broke in a new hairtician, traded Traci for Tracy, she has promise.
I haven't had a haircut in 6 months, and that one brought it back to shoulder length.
My hair is currently the longest it's ever been.
The only weapon I use is my rapier-like wit.
I have a shaved head and visible tattoos so I can look like a crazy person when called upon. This occurred yesterday getting off of the plane in Toronto. I refuse to be pinned in my seat while people from the rows behind me pass me to exit the plane. It's just piss poor airplane etiquette. If you want to exit the plane earlier, spring for a better ticket. This is especially true if the plane is on time. I'm more forgiving if people say they have an exceptionally tight connection and we're running a bit behind. But this was just someone trying to push forward to get out of the plane before I did and it didn't go down that way. Because I put my hand on the seat across the aisle, made really good eye contact and stepped out into the aisle. I'm very mild-mannered but I don't like people being disrespectful.
This is true. But I feel like you should get a universal cash bonus just for completing puberty so...yeah, Wilson has it tough, but his students at that age have it much tougher.
I have yet in life to meet anyone...ANYONE...who's like, 'yeah, middle school was the best time of my life'.