Golden mouse???
I have seen you twice now, and I haven’t a bloody clue what you are. I tried finding you online, and a golden mouse is the only thing that comes close.
Of course, it doesn’t help to try and find out what you are when I don’t get a good look at you. Which is odd, considering this last time, you were there for a bit longer…But you move so quickly! It’s hard to focus. All I really know is you are a tawny/golden-yellow color. I can guess you are about 6 inches or so long…I haven’t seen whether you really have a tail or not. You are more like a yellow blur. You seem important though. I wish you would pause in your running, let me actually get a good look at you. I promise, I won’t do you any harm.
& in unrelated news…I am Critterless for the rest of the week & week-end. *frowns* *sighs*
The Idiot waited until after 1 PM to tell me he was figuring this was his week to have them. They went to school with the thought they could come home.
I called to tell Sonja, I wanted her to know & I tried to soften it a bit, giving her some good news…But it wasn’t even enough to make her feel better. She was near tears, if not in tears, while on the phone. *sigh* [The good news I tried to soften the news with was that this would mean she’d be home for the week-end of a concert she wants to go to with Mum & Cindy.]
School tomorrow…Still have no idea who the professor for Teaching Reading is going to be.
Went to the Ice Cream social @ the Critter’s school yesterday, despite feeling like ick. Managed to piss off, irritate, annoy…*shrugs* one of those, a teenage girl. Go me! *laughs* I’m fairly certain she deserved it…I know she’s a bitch, a thief, & a liar anyway. Years ago a DragonLance friend send the Critters gifts…Sonja got a ballerina doll. I don’t even think she had it two weeks, and it ‘disappeared’. Sonja later seen that this ‘girl’ had one just like it, but the girl swore it was hers, and that it wasn’t Sonja’s. I don’t buy it. It came from Canada, and I’ve never seen anything like it in this area. & Mum has seen her in action…Apparently she is quite rude & disrespectful to her mother. & I know for a bloody fact she said something about me yesterday morning. I don’t know what, but I heard enough as I was heading out of the school to know she was talking about me. After all, I was the only one 1.) walking out of the school at that point & 2.) Wearing a (can’t remember if she said long or black) coat.
ANYWAY…We (Sonja, Mum, Harley & I, as well as Sonja’s friend Noah) had been sitting in the cafeteria, eating our icecream, when Bianca (the girl in question) came up and kept going on, and on, and on….Blah, blah, blah. After a few Sonja & the rest of family decided to escape. A few minutes later Noah came trotting along. Next second her comes Bianca, nearly at a run, calling after Noah. I made some comment along the lines of it being like she has a magnet that draws her to Noah. & almost instantly the of what I’m assuming must be her minions, who had been standing in the hall where we were walking past, all gasped & hurried to circle around her and repeat what I had said. *rolls eyes*
Sonja & the rest of us were sitting up in the high school when Bianca came stomping by & past over to her locker or whatever. I told the rest of them then that I know she had said something about me earlier (I don’t know if she heard that or not, don’t really care)…& after a few minutes she went stomping off the other direction.
Honestly, I shouldn’t be amused, and the part of me that is going to be a teacher does feel a tiny bit bad, as it was quite unprofessional…But on the other hand…I know she’s a raging, lying, thieving bitch child, and if she’s pissed off by that mundane (and truthful) of a comment, I can’t be bothered.
& then I wondered…Perhaps Maria does not have that head to mouth filter that most of us have & it perhaps it was her that felt compelled to make the magnet announcement. [Because that’s just what I need. O.o] *laughs*
I have managed to read 2 of the 4 chapters for sociolinguistics that I need to have read by Friday.
Think that’s about everything.
sometimes an adult has to interject these things so that the child hears them, sometimes it is the kick in the ass, i mean self respect, they need. *hugs you lots*
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When you’re a teacher, kids will talk about you, to their friends, in front of you, to your face, with little to no tact or filter. A lot of the time you just have to turn the other cheek because adults just shouldn’t fight with children. One of my mentors put it to me as “Don’t wrestle with pigs. You just get dirty and the pig likes it.”
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Oh high school, how I don’t miss you.
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Ugggh, so not looking forward to dealing with teenagers in the future!
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