I wanna be an octopus, so freaking bad...
By the way, RIP Paul, the World Cup Octopus.
Somebody left a cream bottle in class today and all it was written there was teenage acne treatment. I bet it belongs to one of my students. One student found it lying on the floor and picked it up, passed it to several people for 'smelling' session and apparently when passed to this particular girl she freaked out. She said she didn't want to touch the cream bottle in fear of getting acne! Eeek..
By the way, RIP Paul, the World Cup Octopus.
Somebody left a cream bottle in class today and all it was written there was teenage acne treatment. I bet it belongs to one of my students. One student found it lying on the floor and picked it up, passed it to several people for 'smelling' session and apparently when passed to this particular girl she freaked out. She said she didn't want to touch the cream bottle in fear of getting acne! Eeek..
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