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stormsewerI got in trouble again today, quite big trouble, in fact, for something I've been doing virtually since I got here, that the Head Teacher knows damn well I've been doing, that suddenly became a heinous offense today. I'll spare you the grisly details. Unless you want the grisly details. But I feel like I've already surpassed my bitch quota for the month. If you guessed it has something to do with the DAMN STAMP, you get a gold star.
I'm trying to figure out how to respond to this. The only thing I can come up with is resignation. There was some bad blood today, and any semblance of a good working relationship between the Head Teacher and I is now gone, I think. In fact, I'm afraid he's going to be gunning for me now. (Like, more than before.)
In the immortal words of Gwen Stefani, "this shit is bananas."
I found the perfect word for him, though. "Prig: A person who demonstrates an exaggerated conformity or propriety, especially in an irritatingly arrogant or smug manner." I couldn't have written a better description myself.
Tomorrow I leave, and I won't be back until January 11th. That'll be nice...
I'm trying to figure out how to respond to this. The only thing I can come up with is resignation. There was some bad blood today, and any semblance of a good working relationship between the Head Teacher and I is now gone, I think. In fact, I'm afraid he's going to be gunning for me now. (Like, more than before.)
In the immortal words of Gwen Stefani, "this shit is bananas."
I found the perfect word for him, though. "Prig: A person who demonstrates an exaggerated conformity or propriety, especially in an irritatingly arrogant or smug manner." I couldn't have written a better description myself.
Tomorrow I leave, and I won't be back until January 11th. That'll be nice...
