a case of the Mondays II

Sometimes I feel like my job is to sit at my desk and look pretty.  Not that I think I’m pretty, you understand, but that’s what happens, I sit at my desk and comments are frequently made about my appearance.  Fortunately I have endeared myself to everyone by being cute, so they like me, which creates an empty pocket in my soul because no one knows me.  But at least they like me.  I just wish that when I asked if our school pictures would be head shots, my coteacher wouldn’t say “maybe breast line,” inspiring the physics teacher to chuckle and say “Sara breast line.”

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