Some stuff I forgot to mention because I was pissed about the car...
There's a dance being held at T.J. Rusk tomorrow and the kids keep trying to talk me into going. I immediately say that I won't go without a date and the kids immediately suggest that I go with a teacher. They always suggestone in particular whose classroom is directly across the hall from mine and appears to be fairly young (25-28) . They always say "That skinny white woman, Ms. Soandso, she's a fox!" I always smile because that is the best I can do towards a straight face without completely cracking up. Today one kid, named Michael, asked me plainly if had seen any teachers I liked, "So Mister, what do you think of our teachers? You seen any really hot yet? You should have been here last year to see Ms Ayala, she was HOT!" Kids say the darndest things.