tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12171673.post724763336204849789..comments2024-02-13T01:25:33.947-05:00Comments on The Gods Are Bored: Me and My Big Fat MouthAnne Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15478513906953607043noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12171673.post-54668284598816149682008-07-09T10:37:00.000-04:002008-07-09T10:37:00.000-04:00Bah! You danged liberals! Personally, I'm more for...Bah! You danged liberals! Personally, I'm more for capital punishment in the schools. That'll stifle their "wit" and teach them to be good little Eichmans for the next reich. "Weebles wobble, but they don't-" ZOT! 50,000 volts running from the seat to said future-goth's tail end, and another misfit out of the gene pool in no time flat! <BR/><BR/>There's a reason I don't teach, I suppose. ;) And I'm also, personally, glad that you're teaching. Keep up the good work.Rufus Opushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10806987441760167537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12171673.post-4846825883348862152008-05-09T14:28:00.000-04:002008-05-09T14:28:00.000-04:00Welcome to the Weeble family!! I've had those days...Welcome to the Weeble family!! I've had those days when (and this is my own little blurb) I've "felt distinctly like a weeble", however in my case it is not due to a bum hip but an over-indulgence in some form of al-ca-ma-hollllll...<BR/><BR/>LOL thanks for the giggle, fellow Weeble!! :)Raevynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18222968918222282083noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12171673.post-68062321859326640752008-05-09T02:43:00.000-04:002008-05-09T02:43:00.000-04:00I commend you, you have to be made of strong stuff...I commend you, you have to be made of strong stuff sometimes to be a teacher. I remember a teacher we had in my 10th grade English class, who was in her first year of teaching - we actually drove her out of the teaching profession altogether before her first six weeks were up. I don't know if it was just our class that caused it, but I do recall that on her last day, she actually began crying and walked out in the middle of class, and we never saw her again. The principal had to come and occupy us until the end of class that day - and that was no fun whatsoever, because that guy was a hardass and we did NOT mess with him.<BR/><BR/>Weebles are awesome, and I'm not just saying that because I'm shaped like one. I can't believe that they don't make them anymore. Maybe they got tired of hearing parents complain about stepping on them all the time, or how often they got used as projectiles. Or maybe that was just my parents...Big Texhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13743787597827689808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12171673.post-56912603637782934822008-05-08T23:49:00.000-04:002008-05-08T23:49:00.000-04:00oh man, if you had been my teacher...well, if i wo...oh man, if you had been my teacher...well, if i would have been your student...you would have quit...i spent 3/4's of my time my 7-8th grade in the priciple's office..lamenting the fact that 'no one has a sense of humor in this place.'yellowdoggrannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14906624317290990109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12171673.post-7588287230022805732008-05-08T23:13:00.000-04:002008-05-08T23:13:00.000-04:00You must be stopped.And I am giving you 50 demerit...You must be stopped.<BR/><BR/>And I am giving you 50 demerits for not being MY teacher when I needed you.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for being here. On planet Earth, I mean.Alex Pendragonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15877845166621794334noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12171673.post-47088221513260671152008-05-08T21:58:00.000-04:002008-05-08T21:58:00.000-04:00That's funny that you posted that today. My mom go...That's funny that you posted that today. My mom got called a fatass bitch and a bunch of other stuff in a note she confiscated from one of her sixth-grade students. She called me crying after school. She's fifty-six and has three more years to go. I wish she could have your forgiving spirit. And I wish she could retire right now like she wants to. Teaching sucks rocks sometimes, you know? <BR/>-ErinAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com