I don’t. I’m not one of those teachers, and I’m not pretending to know what they intended.
I don’t. I’m not one of those teachers, and I’m not pretending to know what they intended.
Many students are shy about asking questions for fear of ‘looking dumb’—a fear engendered by people like yourself.
How do you know these were ‘genuine’ wishes and not just stress-venting? (Yes, I’m a teacher. I’ve never said anything like wishing physical harm or failure on a student, but I have said things like, X is driving me crazy! when really I was just some combination of exasperated/frustrated.)
Football at Penn State and basketball at Duke are going to bring in money for those schools.
Because they make the colleges/universities large amounts of money.
I think in part people are angry that this is still possible after Sandy Hook.
It’s also illegal for someone who’s been in a mental institution in my state to own a gun for 5 years. Yet my abuser—who I not only had extensive documentation on how/he beat me, but then a restraining order and plenty of easily documented harassment/stalking that followed-was allowed to keep his three illegal guns…
A weekend in jail is a lot, sadly.
A man with a weapon.
Where? If you can say.
My last job I had SUCH a micro-manager. I didn’t even have students—2 two steady meetings a day, and otherwise I was on my own to, you know, do my work. Except that mgr told me when I had to have lunch, then burst into my office 5 minutes before a staff lunch—not at my scheduled time (which she scheduled)—when I had a…
I’m going to guess his dad doesn’t allow her to speak in public.
It’s a piece of paper. It’s so worthless.
Yes—they hit their stride around day 4 or 5.
Make your own—you basically need an oil and an exfoliate (sugar, salt, etc.)
NOT WEIRD. It’s springy, like what I imagine a clenched bicep would taste like. But I don’t eat any shellfish other than crab or lobster for texture reasons—they’re either clenched muscles or mucus. I do eat swimming fish.
I’m a high school teacher. At the end of the day it’s all I can do to Skype with my boyfriend in between grading things. I also lived, at one point, with 6 girls, 2 cats, and one bathroom. I was very upfront about just needing alone time when I was done with work. I’d suggest just saying something; there’s no reason…
My problem is more anxiety than depression, though I’ve gotten a variety of fun diagnoses. I’ve also done a stint in the ha-ha hospital, so I’m not going to lie and promise it will never be that bad again. I went through a way worse time than my hospitalization a few years later—my ex tried to beat me to death—but the…
I also had dengue fever from a mosquito! Two weeks in a third world hospital being yelled at by nurses in Spanish for being the worst eater there. (You have zero appetite with dengue.) My antibiotics were injected into my IV line and they were so large they had to be injected every hour over ten minutes: inject a…
Hire a PI. He or she can ping his phone and locate him. How do I know this? Sigh. Good luck.