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Listening to: Hold On- Triumph
Mood: Diagnostic


I shouldn't be allowed to go on first-aid courses. They make me feel guilty because after they are over I keep hoping that someone will injure themselves/need CPR/fall down a hole just so that I can demonstrate my (not-so) l337 first-aid skills...

So yes, defibrillator refresher course. Awesome fun.

In other news, Brendan and I are adapting Shakespeare, since the Principal wants the school to do a production. Since he and I seem to be the only ones who don't think it is a groan-worthy suggestion conceived to make our lives miserable (I did think that until she pointed out that we didn't have to do it in Shakespearean language, at which point I thought it sounded groovy) we have taken it upon ourselves to sort it out.

Triumph still rock, but the Rik Emmett songs are the best ones.

I almost forgot. This was on my desk when I arrived at school this morning:

Dear Ms. Aitken
I think teachers have to do things that are good for students's head, and teachers are fairy for the students. Thank you for doing these things. I love you!!
For example.....
* Teach something with game
* Use blocks or things


January 12, 2007 at 5:25 p.m.