Maybe He'll ask Me out on a Date Next
So tonight in class, Mr. Yeah, who I have a lust on for ... kept bumping into me. Not necessarily on purpose, since I was sitting next to the overhead and he was changing his transparencies ... but still, I'd like to think that he kept bumping his cute butt against my shoulder on purpose.
Most of the class bailed after we turned in our test. I and a few others stuck it out to the end. To reward us, for doing what we're supposed to do (his words), he graded our written part of the test and let us know what our score was. It was a possible of 12 pts. Several people had theirs done before mine and they all got 12 out of 12. He'd score it and mumble their name and score and go onto the next.
When he finished with mine, he looked up - made eye contact - and said "you got a 12. By the way, this was very nicely done. Next time don't put it in a report cover."
Sweet, he thinks I'm nicely done and shouldn't wear so much!
Most of the class bailed after we turned in our test. I and a few others stuck it out to the end. To reward us, for doing what we're supposed to do (his words), he graded our written part of the test and let us know what our score was. It was a possible of 12 pts. Several people had theirs done before mine and they all got 12 out of 12. He'd score it and mumble their name and score and go onto the next.
When he finished with mine, he looked up - made eye contact - and said "you got a 12. By the way, this was very nicely done. Next time don't put it in a report cover."
Sweet, he thinks I'm nicely done and shouldn't wear so much!