Walking out of my building yesterday. Passing by my principal.
Principal: You're going home early today! See you tomorrow.
Me: I'm not actually going home. I'm just running over to the physics room to pick up some equipment.
Principal (with oh so much tact): Oh. For a minute there I thought you were getting a, uh, you know...
Me: A life?
Him: Well. Yes.
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
an actual conversation
Posted by poodle at 2:07 PM
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