My first class was moved today but it coincides with another class that I teach so it's canceled for me. My co-teacher showed me her stick today. Spare the rod spoil the child must be this country's motto. These are not "switches", these are 1 x 2 death sticks. All morning I've had some troublemaker behind me getting scolded. Intermittently the baton of pain will strike a table or chair and scare the hell out of me. I wonder what he did.
I still can't figure out the garbage system here. You have to buy special bags but I can't find them yet so Ive been stockpiling my trash. Also, everything has to be separated. Plastic, food, cans, etc. The only real trash for the garbage bags ends up being little wrappers.
They eat live octopus here. I think that's where I draw the line. I will eat raw stuff, but live is a different story all together.
Back to work.
Tonan out
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Live octopus? YUK!!! Now that is just gross.
I miss you so much, I'm afraid of getting your guitar scratched so I've been using my regular case... your guitar is BEAUTIFUL! (That's probably why you bought it.) And it sounds a lot better than mine! Thanks for having me "take care of it."
Love ya,
Eilee
come on where is your sense of adventure? or couldn't you get your mouth around the legs as they were moving? JUST KIDDING................OMG? I had a teacher in the 3rd grade who used to hit us on the palms of the hands, but that was a long time ago, thought that was a thing of the past.
Love you
Mom
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