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Showing posts with label funny. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 2, 2014
Sunday, November 23, 2014
#MM: The People of Walmart
I'm sexy and I know it!
Feeling like posting something tacky tonight. I just need to be careful what I wear the next time I step foot into Walmart. I don't want to be in a video like this, again. Bwahahaha. Can you pick me out?
Feeling like posting something tacky tonight. I just need to be careful what I wear the next time I step foot into Walmart. I don't want to be in a video like this, again. Bwahahaha. Can you pick me out?
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Thursday, November 20, 2014
A Letter to Santa
Dear Santa,
I
know it’s usually kids who write to you, so I hope you don’t mind getting a
letter from me. I just have a few things to talk to you about. First off, I
have a question about your reindeers. Are reindeers natural flyers or do you do
something magical to make them fly? If it’s a magic something, could you do it
to other animals, like dogs? I think it would be pretty cool if you could make
my dogs fly because when I let them out to pee, they end up digging in the dirt
and tracking mud into the house. If I
could fly my dogs outside, they could pee from the air? I wonder if they’d
still squat. But, I digress.
Santa,
I’m missing my fifth graders from last year. They were so much fun, and they
knew how to sit still. The kids I have this year are WILD, especially the younger kids. Although it's not their fault, second grade has been a challenge because I have fourteen kids in a room that’s
not much larger than those chimneys you slide down. Okay, I exaggerate, unless
we’re talking about the fireplaces in Beverly Hills. Anyway, these sweet kids
constantly wiggle in such a way that you’d think the room was filled with mice
from the squeaking chairs. Someone is always humming, muttering, or tilting.
One
week, two kids who were “sitting” in their chairs bumped heads. Today, when gathered on the carpet, a kid started crying and his nose
was bleeding. In trying to figure out what had happened, we discovered that he
accidentally kneed himself in the nose. To make matters worse, a little coal
gatherer secretly made fun of him by pretending to whack himself in the
nose with his knee. As the teacher, I firmly told him to stop. But I confess, I
then did everything I could to keep from bursting out laughing. Success!
So
Santa, for Christmas, I was wondering if you could help me to calm the kids down by supplying Ritalin licks on the playground. Not that I want to drug my kids,
but maybe they could just get a shot of something to settle down. Okay. I guess
that might be a bad idea, so instead maybe you could get something to help
me to calm down?
Have
a very Merry Christmas and hug all your elves for me.
Love,
Joyce
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Tuesday, October 21, 2014
Sunday, October 19, 2014
Musical Monday: Crazy All My Life
Here's a song tailor made for my music hopping bloggy friends.
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Saturday, October 11, 2014
WeWrWa Presents, "Who Cut the Cheese?"
Weekend Writing Warriors
Check this fun hop out at:
wewriwa.com
During Social Studies, Slater let out a loud fart then laughed about it.
His eyes widened, he slapped his hand over his mouth, and whispered, “Pardon
moi.”
Randy waved his hand over his nose and pointed at me. You’d think he’d know
I don’t fart, since we’d been in the same class since the third grade. I’d
provided enough gas-free space that I could’ve charged admission to have kids
sit by my desk for a respite from Randy’s stink.
“Was that your fart or Will’s?” Randy asked Slater, as if he’d never cut
the cheese. Even Harrison was ready
to blame me for what I’d never done. Well, at least in school.
wewriwa.com
Read as my little friend gets caught in a blame game of Who Cut the Cheese? Bruce Coville said something to the effect that, "In order to be successful in writing for children, you need at least one of five words: fart, poop, burp, butt," and I can't remember the last one. Any suggestions?
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Tuesday, October 7, 2014
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