Oh, man--killer insomnia last night. WTF? Must be that I haven't had any wine or good tea since Friday last week.
I was NOT in the mood for teaching today, but go through somehow, breaking up a couple fights along the way. I even put a thug in a headlock and pulled him off another student. He was cool with it though, cuz we tight, know I'm sayin'?
De, from my first period, said "I seen you Mr. G."
"What?" I asked.
"I seen you lookin' at Ms. B's butt when she walkin' down the hall."
Ms. B is about 180 pounds past the point where I'd watch her butt. I'm not judging her--I'm just saying.
"Oh yeah, De? Well I'ma gonna pack you now. I seen your shoes in the dollar bin at CVS..."