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Thursday, December 13, 2007


  

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- Thanx, LS!! yep, there is definitely a pattern, but it is highly expected that the no Cop will get it. It's different from the usual "coffee donut coffee donut" one.

yeah, wuzzap yo? i'm so ready to go home. now that the kids are takin' a nap, the sun's out. how maddening. i hate it when it does that. i guess the sun prefers kindergarteners than PreK'rs. next year, Sun, next year.

OMG. this little girl across the hall from us. oh goshness. becky went over to ask something, and then she called me over and told me to look at this little girl's hair. now, a coupla days ago, i had gone in there and the teacher was chekin' her hair. i asked if there were bugs in it. she sed no, that she had had them, but she was just checkin' that the girl didn't have anymore. i left it at that. so anyway, today i saw that it was the same little girl. i gather my hair up with one hand and hold it behind my head. i look at her head, and there are crudloads of lice crawling around. the only thing i can do is stare in shock. it is incredibly sad because she's a cute little kid. i mean, she even had them crawling on and in her shirt. i've been told that this has been goin on since skool started, but the teachers didn't say anything cuz they didn't want the mom to get in trouble. pssh. she needs to if she ain't takin care of her kid. the counselor (i am too) is pissed that the teachers didn't do anything bout it. the skool counselor called CPS, and the Superintendent and his asst both came. i have no idea wut's gonna happen, if anything. the teacher, her aide, the nurse, and the lady who cleaned the classroom are all gonna treat their hair. i think i might too. we'll definitely have to check the kids when they wake up.

that's pretty darn sad, ain't it? i'll leave you a joke to brighten the mood some.

Joke of the Day

Three Irishmen, Paddy, Sean and Seamus, were stumbling home from the pub late one night and found themselves on the road which led past the old graveyard.

"Come have a look over here," says Paddy, "It's Michael O'Grady's grave, and God bless his soul. He lived to the ripe old age of 87."

"That's nothing," says Sean, "here's one named Patrick O'Tool, it says here that he was 95 when he died." Just then, Seamus yells out, "Hey, here's a fella that got to be 145!"
"What was his name?" asks Paddy. Seamus stumbles around a bit, awkwardly lights a match to see what else is written on the stone marker, and exclaims, "Miles, from Dublin."

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