I am a teacher. And also a nerd. And sometimes I do things in public that make others stare at me.
The thoughts and ideas in this blog are my own, unless otherwise stated,and do not represent the views of my employer in any way.
Re: your "rule about naked people" -- How about people who take nude photos of themselves not be stupid and use storage devices that can be hacked, like cloud storage (or take any risks close to that)? Just HOW much personal responsibility does your generation need to shed before you get it through your thick skulls that it only costs $20 for a decent external hard drive these days? :|
"The lock on your diary wasn’t very good, so it’s your fault I read your diary."
ALMOST. JUST A LITTLE MORE.
sometimes i miss summer AND THEN THINGS LIKE THESE POP UP
I…I need it. All of it
I always wondered why I like Autumn, but then I remember Orange is my favourite colour…
My body is ready.
I can smell the autumn air from this post
I think I found my favorite post
I started watching The Walking Dead.
OH MY GOD IT’S SO EFFING GOOOOOOOOD.
AAAAAAHHHHHHHH HOLY CRAP IT’S SO DAMN GOOD.
So I’m almost done with Season 3 (I’ve been sick ok?) and it’s still really effing good.
The Walking Dead is the sole reason we kept cable as long as we did. Thankfully, my sister can DVR it for us. My Walking Dead buddy teaches at a new school so I don’t have to worry about spoilers Monday mornings.
And my school to-do list is done! My home to-do list includes putting away one basket of laundry, buying a baby shower gift, and helping my sister walk the dogs twice. That’s it!
Long weekends are actually the best thing EVER.
I began playing football in the 1st grade, which is when the glory days began.
another 8th grade autobiography.
These kids are killing me in all the best ways.
…someone turned in her autobiography with either a gushing note to a crush or some awkward fanfiction attached to it. There is mention of nipples.
At 11 years old, I became a procrastinator and a blogger and I still have no regrets.
-one of my 8th graders, in her autobiography
Her whole autobiography reads like a stream-of-consciousness Tumblr post
Get a stroller (done)
Help walk the dogs at my sister’s
Pack hospital bag
Grade all the things and update grade book
Pay 2 bills
Help walk the dogs again
This is totally doable. Especially since I have cheesecake!
Pretty sure my toe is not, in fact, broken.
It is very bruised and gross looking. But the pain has subsided substantially and the cut/smashed to pieces bit looks way better. Which is good news for my immune system because now it can focus on my cold, haha.
gallant-charlie: she won’t say where she is- not even what city. When I asked if she had somewhere to stay tonight, she stopped responding. Baaaaaalls.
A former student, still a minor, just Facebook messaged me to tell me she ran away from her foster home. She won’t tell me where she is.
Um, what do I do??