March 6, 2006
I opened my inbox to see that I received an email from the Headmaster at a school that I had been interviewing for:
Dear Ilana,
We are pleased to offer you….
Whhaaahoooo! I have a job for next year where I don’t have to pay rent and I get to ski! Sweeeeet! My mentor teacher and I were pretty much jumping around doing the happy dance when one of our students walked into the lab.
Whoa Ms. Why you so happy? You gettin’ married?
Nope, J.J. I got a job!
Oh, haha Ms. You were so happy, I thought you musta gotta man.
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