Somewhere I Belong...

Sunday, November 23, 2003

being a teacher means you have no privacy. At any point in time, anywhere you go, you can see a student.
One morning, my bf and I went to get breakfast. So before I left the car, I gave him a very nice long kiss and went to buy some doubles.
Now I saw a student of mine passing by. He is one of the most macocious students around. If his timing was better, well....he would have gotten something to talk about on Monday morning. And they would have made it known to me too.....

*sigh*

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