As a sophomore in Ms. Paradise's English class, I believe that going to her class each day is a little piece of paradise.
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Oh dear God. We've already had the whole teacher crush thing. Please don't let it happen again.
Ms. Paradise?
She's not really pretty :/
Now now guys, each to their own ;)
Softmore year?
I say blah to that.
You know, they could just be talking about enjoying the class, the learning, and Ms. Paradise's teaching style. This isn't neccessarily a teacher crush post.
Wish I could say the same about my English class.
It's more of a descent in to the Inferno than a trip to paradise.
Oh well, that's the luck of the draw I guess.
Or maybe God just hates me...
most assuredly he does, knightracer
Thanks for clearing that one up, DocA.
Now I can sleep in no peace whatsoever at night, waiting for that lightning bolt to fall.
Actually, considering the trials and tribulations of finding a prom date, maybe the bolt did fall and landed just left of center.
anyone can find a prom date. its just a matter of standards.
True that, true that.
But I was actually refering to the difficulty I had actually asking, having planned three seperate times to ask but having circumstances ruin my attempts.
first of all, choose a nice person, regardless of whether they're a "friend" or not. and then, if they say no, just laugh it off to take the pressure off them and you. as long as you don't avoid them or act like a droopy-eyed puppy in their presence if they turn you down, i think you'll be okay.
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