He gave me a dirty look

I asked an immature kid to leave the room because he was giving me dirty looks.

The rest of the class was near hysterical from laughter.

We tried to do zen stories. I think it got through to a few of them. Ahhh, I'm such a teacher. :)

I don't know if I'm good or not...but I am one. I get it done.

Now I'm watching MTV2 and it's surprisingly awful.

Who won the fight?

The counselor pleaded for order from the class. He demanded to know why his "role model" would ask such a question. In a presentation about the dangers of fighting, the only thing that counted was who won.

I'll renounce my moral indignation after I can accept it as a metaphor for mankind.

I think I know my world-view now. It's all ironic.

Alternative certification

I'm pleasantly surprised by how much I've learned at the alternative certification meetings.

Tonight's class about ESE students was awe inspiring.