Showing posts with label Kids. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kids. Show all posts

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Can't get wasted on the terrace no more....

So today, as I was enjoying a homemade glass of iced coffee with vanilla whey protein (thanks Cat) on the terrace with one of my roommates, I saw a student walk past my apartment enjoying a cool bottle of Aranciata and the warm, late-spring weather. As she walked passed (and before I could hide my face), she saw me. The adorable five-year-old smiled, and with a wave yelled "Hi mister BLANK," to which I responded with a pleasant "Good morning, N*****a." However, as she turned the corner, I whispered a quiet "Crap!" to myself, because once again I was reminded of how, damn it - THEY KNOW WHERE I LIVE.

Living in the same neighborhood where I also work has its perks: a five-block commute, I can relieve myself in my own bathroom during lunch, all the parents are your neighbors and know who you are...it can be a pretty sweet deal. And don't get be wrong; a random "Hi mister BLANK" at the supermarket has, on several occasions, made my day - but seriously. A man's home (or hostel-like apartment) is his castle. I mean, a rather lame castle admittedly, but it's mine. A sacred place full of heffeweissen beer and Hulu clips and "Rock Band" drum kits. But no more.

No more drinking in the afternoon, no more picking up the mail topless, no more Norwegian Black Metal at 2 o'clock in the A.M....

But hey - at least she called me "Mister."

Thursday, May 21, 2009

"You look like the kind of Substitute that has a daughter."

So last week, I was covering this 4th grade class (a pretty awesome class by the way, despite the fact that they drove me nuts), and during dismissal this girl - one of the best students in the class tells me that I "look like the kind of Substitute that has a daughter." I still have no idea what she meant.

However, I was struck with awe, and a bunch of things ran through my mind. Was she saying I can't raise boys? Or that I'm kind of effeminate? Was I too stern or too lenient with the girls during that coverage? I can't recall. Ultimately I took it as a compliment, 'cause she could have just as easily said "You look like the kind of Substitute that's a 28-year-old unmarried childless loser," but she didn't, and that's cool.