Saturday, 21 May 2011

A Sad, Sad Day

Q. How do you know you're a teacher?  


A. When walking down the street you feel an overwhelming compulsion to tell random children that you pass to behave.


Pictured: The truly horrifying reality that is hurtling towards me.
And where are all the Publishers offering book deals to save me from this unbearably soul-crushing future?
Oh, yeah.  Right.  Never mind.
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"Yes, ya fuckin' godsend!"


-D.

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