So I'm loitering outside Sunday School, torturing boys who don't get to take me home, when I hear this scream and then there is this beautiful woman that looks very familiar, grabbing me and picking me up and giving me just the most fabulous girly hugs and squeels...
Slowly I realize who it is and out comes a slew of words that she's never heard me say before... cause, yup, it's one of my former students!!!
It was great - there are a few students that I'd totally be friends with and party with if they weren't students, and her and her best friend are among them.
So, long story short, thank god I got hit by a cement truck because now I can hang out with them and not worry about violating my contract or things being inappropriate (esp. since they are so not 21 yet!).
And if anyone calls me on it, I'll just claim head injury
Slowly I realize who it is and out comes a slew of words that she's never heard me say before... cause, yup, it's one of my former students!!!
It was great - there are a few students that I'd totally be friends with and party with if they weren't students, and her and her best friend are among them.
So, long story short, thank god I got hit by a cement truck because now I can hang out with them and not worry about violating my contract or things being inappropriate (esp. since they are so not 21 yet!).
And if anyone calls me on it, I'll just claim head injury