I always leave my car keys in one of two spots. Yesterday, however, I spent about 45 minutes after school turning my classroom upside-down looking for my car keys, which seemed to have vaporized. I looked everywhere. Finally, I found them in the art drawer buried under a couple of popsicle sticks. Worried I might have finally lost my mind, I started trying to come up with a rational explanation for why I would have put my keys in the art drawer. I soon realized, however, that I had not opened the art drawer yesterday. Jon, however, had.
Ms. C (kneeling down by Jon and in a whisper voice): "Jon... did you hide my keys in the art drawer yesterday?"
Jon (turning bright red, while batting his eyelashes): "Nooooo."
Ms. C: "Hmmm... let's try this again. Jon... WHY did you hide my keys in the art drawer yesterday?"
Jon: BECAUSE I BULLIED AL AND THEN YOU FOUND OUT AND THEN YOU GAVE ME DETENTION AND THEN I WAS MAD!
... Awesome.
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