I Took Classes Like This
Sound is mandatory. Not offensive, but don’t play at work (especially if you work in the education field).
Sound is mandatory. Not offensive, but don’t play at work (especially if you work in the education field).
Thanks to MoonriddenGirl for this test. I wasn’t really sure where it was going when I answered the questions, but was amused and a tad amazed when I got the answer, since it did come up with someone I admire, though philosophically it’s not a great match. Anyhow, this is a ROLE MODEL PROFILER that…
I seem to be going through one of my insomnia cycles again. I had hoped this would disappear when I got my replacement liver, but it seems I am not to be so fortunate. I did get a rather good score on Snood last night, but I’d rather have gotten some sleep instead. This weekend…
These blaggards have just ruined all my anticipated fun. There is no way in hell I ever anticipated a response from them. I was looking forward to emailing them daily, with the missives getting progressively more off-the-wall and tongue-in-cheek. I was going to eventually collect them all, create a book, sell it to a top-line…
“Everybody knows they’re going to die, ” he said again, “but nobody believes it. If we did, we would do things differently.” So we kid ourselves about death, I said. “Yes. But there’s a better approach. To know you’re going to die, and to be prepared for it a any time. That’s better. That way…
SOMEBODY just ate all the pepperoni off my pizza when my back was turned. I locked her in the bathroom. I can’t decide if that’s punishment, or just prudence, since it will be easier to clean up when she barfs it up all over the place.
Today was an unmitigated catastrophe. It’s nearly 7:00. I’m still at work. And I have to come in to work tomorrow. I find myself potentially in a position to say “I told you so”. For three years I’ve been warning about this possibility. I was told that I was an alarmist and was exagerating. Tomorrow…
Suddenly….
Everything makes sense to me.
Thank you.
🙂
Wow. Chicken!
ROFL!
I had classes like that, too. Only they went more like:
PICKLE PICKLE: Pickle Pickle Pickle
Pickle pickle pickle pickles, pickle pickle pickle pickle pickle pickles….
And they didn’t have Powerpoint back then. Just chalkboards and overhead projectors.
Went to a small business seminar a few weeks ago at the local CC that was just like that except the guy kept saying "blah, blah, blah, blahblahblah…". I thought I was losing my mind but the guy behind me asked if he was hearing it correctly *giggles*
It sort of sounded like Charlie Brown’s home room teacher………
RYC: Pig Pig: Pig Pig Pig
i’ve had jobs that required attending such classes…
You should also warn people not to watch that while eating a bowl of cereal in front of their computer…
Brilliant! Definitely reminds me of a few seminars I’ve been to too 🙂
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