Thursday, April 28, 2005

Teachers. Are. Stupid.

I was very lucky today as I began my morning with Mrs. Peoples. And folks, theres nothing better then being at school an half an hour early to go over Russian Litature with your teacher. There really isn't, theres a special bond there.

Pluse, she had dohnuts.

Actually, Mrs. Peoples freaks the heck out of me. With everyother teacher, I can tell what they are thinking. Heck, they're from Indiana, of course what their thinking is simple. But nooooooooo, Peoples. is from Lousianna. Who knows what people in Lousianna are thinking!? I mean, its like a fourgine laungage or something.

ANd why is she in Kokomo now? Is she running from something? Perhaps she secretly leads a double life, by day she's an English teacher, and from 2:45 to 8 *8 is her bed time* She spys.

Spys for the Pespie company. She's trying to figure out why coke is so deliciouse, while Pespie sucks so horribly. Her mission is a ruff one, but someones got to do it. Why not someone from Lousianna?

They there is McIver. Possibly the dumbest person on earth. I can however tell what she's thinking, I just chose to egnore it as its usually dumb. Today for instance...

Children: What? Wait...how is that...? HELP!

MvIver the Evil: You know, your in eighth grade. If you don't CARE about school, at least PRETEND to like it!

Me: *Raises hand* *Is called on* Uh...If we didn't care..why would be asking you?

McIver: I am so sick of everyones attitude! Be positive you KNOW what your doing!

Me: No...no we do not. But if you'd like we can pretend we know whats going on and then fail the final.

MvIver: You think your going to fail?

Class: Aboslutly, yep, defeinitly.

McIver: YOU have NO idea how difficult it is for me to deal with such negitivity all the time!

*She's talking directly to me*

Me: I can imagen that does get a bit frustrating..

McIver: IT IS! LEts just all practice listening...no talking...

Me: That include you?

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Snyder has good days and bad days...Hoeshaw eats out of the palm of my hand, Barret is a freaking jerk, and Lower is a pervert so he'll do whatever.

Public schools have issues hiering regular people don't they? Then again..who's heard of a normal teacher? On second thought I'm kinda glad we don't have normal ones....

My life would be a lot more boring. You just have to find the funny.

 

Jon and I are in ITE *computer/wood shop*

Jon is labeling the sides of our magnetic racer thing. Like, side view, top view, isometric view things like that.

I watch him type "Top" then I turn and asked Vidhi something, I turn around to see the following

Top (less)

Me: *laughing histericly*

Jon: You think I"m a pervert now don't you?

Me: No no...its just the first time I"ve seen you act like a normal guy

Jon: Aw...I'm not sure if thats a good thing or a bad thing...

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