2 new stories:
1: Last Friday was teacher dinner. At teacher dinner all the teachers go to dinner and get black out fucked up. Anyway, we have a new teacher who is kind of shy, but really nice. And because she was new, the VP was like "You need to drink!" and she was like "no, no, I really hate soju, I don't want to" and the VP was like "No, drink!" and she was like "Seriously I really don't want to, it makes me sick" and the VP was like "DRINK IT" and so she tried to drink it and it was like. She had taken a shot of bleach. She really, really hated it. A few seconds in she was like coughing it up and gagging it out and the VP was like "DRINK MORE" and at this point everyone is like dead quiet. It's seriously uncomfortable. I stand up (Which is apparently a no-no, but this is some sick shit) and I'm like "Aneyo! Aneyo! No,no, I'll drink it". Everyone got really scared because no one ever says shit to the VP, but this was really awful.
Anyway, I ended up drinking like 8 of my own shots and then like 10 of hers. Hence my Friday night drunk post festival which ended with me crying to Smog records. It was the opposite of a night to remember.
2: One of my kids had on a shirt today that said "I want to be your poop star". I guess it was supposed to say pop star, but in teh middle of class I just lost it. I couldn't stop laughing and all the kids were like, "Teacher what laugh what laugh" and I didn't wanna single her out, so I was like "Teacher needs water!" and I made a break for the door so I could continue to lose it in the hallway. lul.