I. Love. Mrs. Arcaro.
Posted by Staci on Friday, January 27, 2006
She is my Italian teacher, and might I say, she kicks major, and i mean MAJOR, ass.
She was redoing the seating chart for my Italian class, and I was sad that I had to be moved away from Zach. So, I said goodbye to Zach, and waited while she told us who was being seated where.
She said “Okay, I just can’t bear to seperate these two… Staci and Zach.” and she pointed to our seats, which were next to each other, again. “Zach needs Staci, Staci needs Zach, and it’s like that” she was saying. Dude, I could’ve kissed her. She gets the lifetime acheivement award for bein a super duper nice teacher, and that award cannot be rovoked, except under extreme circumstances.
And Zach has been calling me “partner” because of our arrangement in health class.
I love this second semester more and more. 
In completely unrelated news, I bought two Children’s Benadryl liquid bottle things from Wal-Mart. I always choose the children’s ones because they just taste better, and they work well for me. Bubble Gum is my flavor of choice.
Oh, and in case you were wondering what kind of grades this crazy girl gets: all As and Bs, and one D. and that D was in the driving part of driver’s ed. I suck at driving. lmao. i wouldn’t drive with me. So there, casual, recreational drug use does NOT impair the mind TOO much. But don’t do it everyday. Or even weekly. Bi-weekly, maybe, but I wouldn’t recommend it. And keep it to a safe level, just enough to get you a bit out there, not enough to… well… kill you.
So, all in all, be safe, have fun, and don’t take any of my advice from the paragraph above. I do not condone any sort of anything.
