Worked at the madonna concert at yankee stadium last night. Broke my finger and twisted my knee thanks to stupid coworkers. Not a hapoy Agent D. right now.
Get well. =(
I can't go into extreme detail, but on Friday I evacuated my class from my classroom because one of my students went into such a violent tantrum I feared for the kids safety. Ah, the joys of special ed!
Long story short: Kid is totally in the wrong class for his disability. He's severly autistic. Parents can't accept it...and so the blame falls on us. Maybe.
Sorry to hear, hope it turns out better.
Wow, some fucker on the first floor is like smoking cigars. And since the walls/pipes aren't really sealed off in my building, MY apartment smells like smoke. Badly. This is fucking atrocious.
My dad smokes more than a chimney, I know the feeling, I hate when people ask me for a cig because I smell like it sometimes.
I thought I had work, drove up there. I didn't. Walked around. Went to a used game shop and bought: all the colony wars games, gaiares for genesis w/ thunderforce 3, and die hard trilogy for PSX :p
then had an awesome day w/ +1.
Probably the best thing posted in the last few. Aww, Yodes got a new "+1".