Apparently sometime in the past few days I agreed to go on a trip next month. This could have happened during just about any conversation with my coteacher. I try not to do the “uh huh” game with him, but occasionally I don’t have a choice.
You may be asking, “But wait. If you didn’t realize that you were agreeing to a trip, how did you find out?”
Vice Principal: Wirriam, very excite that you go trip.
Me: Oh yeah, what trip?
VP: Yes. Very excite.
Me: Where is the trip?
VP: Yes, it very fun.
Me: Ok… When is it?
VP: The beach.
VP: Have you prepare pop song yet?
Me: I don’t understand. Prepare a pop song?
VP: Yes. It is great! See you.
So…it sounds like I may be doing some singing on a beach trip. I imagine this trip will rear its ugly head right about the time I forget that I had this conversation.
Until next time.