ok so my teacher, her husband packs her lunch and he didnt pack a coke today and seriously, she was like freaking out.. yelling "what was he thinking?! he gave me a v8! what is his problem?!"
Amy, your teacher needs professinal help, what is her problem with food anyway?
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I've had my dose of humiliation for the day. I walked out to my car in the rain and stepped on the painted yellow line. It was very slick from the rain and my feet went out from under me. I hit my knee hard on the trailer tire(?), fender(?) that was parked in the next spot, and hit my head on my car. Not to mention landing in a puddle! So, now I'm wet and in pain. Fortunately, no one was around except Alan and he was on the other side of the car. But he helped me up and got ice for my bloody, swollen knee.
Sorry you missed it Amy!
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laughing at work.. people already think im crazy cause i put a sticky note on the plant in the front that says "feed coke when water is gone" because me and the other girl up front were saying we wonder what would happen and everyone who has come in the office was like why feed it coke?
I'm with you, Susan! This teacher sounds like a real jewel.
When Alan was about in 5th grade at a Catholic school, the mother of one of his friends was a teacher at the same school. She was known to be a bit of a scatter brain. One day, this friend of Alan's opened his lunch and pulled out a can drink. Only the can drink turned out to be a can of beer! His mother had packed his lunch for him! Did I mention she was a scatter brain?
By the way, Amy. Now my neck hurts because I hit my head at a funny angle against my car. So far, I haven't found the humor in it. But I will...
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Mama, sorry to hear about your little episode in the rain, I hope that your pain subsides soon so you can laugh at the situation. It sounds like a great laughable incident. If you weren't hurting I would laugh like a hyena.
-- Edited by 24 fan tim at 17:24, 2006-03-28
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Be yourself!!! Don't try to fit into someone else's mold, you won't fit!!! And that just leads to utter misery!!! Live life to it's fullest in Christ's love every day!!!
Be yourself!!! Don't try to fit into someone else's mold, you won't fit!!! And that just leads to utter misery!!! Live life to it's fullest in Christ's love every day!!!
It rained here (like MAD) yesterday too. I was running around posting notices yesterday and was doing pretty well keeping dry until I went to the bank and picked up some quarters. Just as I was trying to maneuver my umbrella and myself into my car the roll of quarters broke open and spilled all over the ground including under the car next to me. So much for me being dry! At least I wasn't hurt. Hope you are ok, Lisa.
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Yeah, that mystery hater WISHES he had that much power! Teddy's working on it as I write this! It's a problem with the hosting site, not with us.
I'm okay, Susan. Sorry about your quarters! My knee is sore and swollen, but it will be alright. It doesn't hurt to walk, just to touch it or bend my leg too much. The up side is that since it's so swollen, it's all smooth and prettier than the other one!
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So, what subject is this mystery teacher in charge of? Perhaps to get extra credit, you could buy her a coke, and start humming with her???
Just some thoughts.
It's raining cats and dogs outside....
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Susan, every time you mention your chicken jello, I think of that congealed stuff that forms around a cold baked chicken. What do you do, put that in a bowl?
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It's not MY chicken jello! Ewww. Ick. NO!! It was something I was forced to eat as a child. Technically, I think it's called "Chicken Aspic" or something that sounds equally as nasty. It's literal gelatin - the clear unflavored kind - and it has chicken and random vegetables and it's served cold.
I didn't finish my dinner before church so I had to come home and finish it afterwards. I was eating that darn chicken jello for like 7 hours! It was traumatic.
For what's it's worth, my mom HAS apologized!
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Going cold turkey isn't nearly as delicious as it sounds - Homer Simpson.
That's the weird thing about it. My mom is probably the best cook I know - she's definately up there. The thing is that she experiments - a lot. And some of the experiments should never be subjected on actual people.
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Going cold turkey isn't nearly as delicious as it sounds - Homer Simpson.
In my house, we call those experiments "creations". If I'm "creating" I try to always have peanut butter on hand! Just in case!! Teddy's creations are usually good. Except that time he made an alfredo sauce with sweetened whipping cream instead of regular cream. It would have been good on ice cream!
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