oh dear me, there's a few cobwebs in here.
hang on, i'll just get me duster out and give it a flick about.
there you go, hope that's better.
i'm going to *borrow* a post idea from suz because i had no ideas of my own.
she posted an item called, '5 things you will never hear me say.'
so i am going with that one for today.
because i have no imagination of my own that's why.
so here are 5 things you will NEVER hear ME say.
1. oh my, my ribs are sticking out, i MUST eat more.
2. i couldn't possibly eat dessert, sweet things covered in chocolate make me ill.
3. i hate red wine
4. i never want to retire
5. i am going to handstich/knit/sew/embroider or do something which involves use of a needle, hook or other pointy implement.
and the other thing i'm stealing, er borrowing, from suz is this one.
Instructions: post the fourth picture in your fourth picture folder:
okay......... here goes.....
phew that could've been a lot worse.
this photo is taken at work and it's of some of the students on the computers.
but you could see that for yourself right?
you are SO observant.
that's why i like you.
speaking of work.
that's a segue, you knew that right?
as opposed to a segway, which is a two wheeled, self-balancing electric vehicle.
(i aim to educate AND entertain)
our classroom is located upstairs in a mall.
i know, strange place, but it works for some reason.
works for me because i like to shop.
there are some other offices up here, such as a dentists and a graphic artist and also a classroom for students who have been excluded from their own schools.
which we used to call being expelled back in the day.
but what do i know anymore?
upstairs in the mall we are privy to the music which is played downstairs in the mall.
and guess what?
CHRISTMAS IN THE MALL!!!
and what does that mean?
Christmas music folks.
all day, all night.
and i just want to tell you how many versions of O Holy Night there are.
keep in mind it's only tuesday and christmas music started yesterday.
I'm up to seven, and they are rotating each version twice maybe even three times an hour.
it used to be my favourite christmas carol.
and i don't know about you, but i don't think O Holy Night was meant to be sung with a vibrato R&B feel, emphasis on "Ohhhaww hoala nie-i=aye-tt."
they may have to stop doing this.
or i envision me leaning over our balcony to the shopping hordes below and yelling
something offensive, oh anytime soon.
okay, what are we posting tomorrow?