Got It Bad
Got it bad, got it bad, got it bad/
I'm hot for Teacher!
Yes, sing it along to the classic Van Halen of my youth. With Dave. "Sit down, Waldo." LOL
Today our campus's Teach for America rep came to speak to our group about the amazing opportunities for our ambitious, motivated, and compassionate students to make an impact in our country's most impoverish schools.
And this guy was a dreamboat. I'd guess he's in his mid-twenties. Nice sideburns. Dressed smartly. And such a charismatic speaker. I like how he used his nonverbals. Yeah, I like a good gesture. His were well-placed.
I think he made us all want to sign up for our two year stint! Yes Mr. Teach for America, I'll drink the poisoned Kool-Aid. Your wish, my command. All that. Now let me take another look at ya.
Yeah so, he did mention this alleged girlfriend at one point during an anecdote. But it was likely in the context of a comfortable friendship. Words of endearment. No more. I didn't see any ring on that finger. So he's available. And he's gay until proven straight in my court of law. LOL
Boy, that man was a tasty beverage. Got it bad, got it bad, got it bad. I'm hot for Mr. Teach for America!
2 comments:
Let's just say that I understand EXACTLY what you're feeling. lol
The guy in that pic is hot too though. Dayam!
So, I gather you signed up for a two-year hitch in the hills of West Virginny? Whatever it takes, Arm-meister.
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