“The mediocre teacher tells. The good teacher explains. The superior teacher demonstrates. The great teacher inspires.”
- William A. Ward.

You will be a ‘great’ teacher because you also a ‘great’ person. Don’t give up hope yet Tudor!

I think you should go to South Korea to teach ESL for a bit. Not only would you be doing something you love, but it will give you time to reflect on who you are and what you want. But, I believe you already have the answer to that!

And I quote:
“I should finger cunts more often; I don’t touch people’s privates enough.”

Hey Tudor! What is with the foul language? There are many more nice dirty words to choose from but cunt is a terrible word in my opinion. I thought you were a feminist *sniffle!*

Anyway, sorry to hear about Teacher’s college. I didn’t know you wanted to go!

Assertions:
Cunt is a beautiful word. I am a feminist. Ward was right. Rejections are only mailed on April 1st. All words are dirty.

Erica, you must come to the Vagina Monologues - April 5, 7 and 8 in the Turret. The word “cunt” will be reclaimed before your very eyes!

…and I get to rant about public hair! ahaha

Everyone needs a pair of pink underwear. A job, meh. Pink underwear, yes.

pink undewear is a good idea, love is a good idea, teaching is a good idea, if you want these things, you’ll find a way to get them

erica, cunt is a beautiful word - there is a book called cunt - it will open your eyes to the beauty of the cunt

Great advice, darling (esp. the pink underwear - I have some you can borrow).

And like I said, it’s all a wash of rejection lately but no worries, there’s a whole alphabet of plans to go through (get excited about making yak butter!) Never give up hope, write a novel about it.

Erica, don’t be afraid of cunt. I use it all the time, cunt cunt cuntiddy cunt, its lovely, its beautiful.

I’ll never forget doing the ‘cunt’ monologue from the Vagina Monologues. At the end, I started to chant “CUNT! CUNT! CUNT! CUNT!”…and didn’t stop until it sounded like all 600+ people in the audience were chanting with me.

Try it, you’ll like it.

I would try it, but the chant might come off the wrong way if it’s initiated by a guy rather than a girl.

But I agree — the Cunt monologue is phenomenal (as is an audience of 600+ screaming it together).

Tudor

You should join me once next year in a trip to great United States to drink free booze with the rich kids and then make fun of them.

Tudor,

Shut the fuck up. You haven’t heard from the Teacher’s Colleges yet, so shut your fucking mouth. When April 1st comes, you’ll know whether new plans have to be made, but until then, do the stuff you want to do. Except the fucking on friend’s couches. Nobody fucks on my couch. Sitting in old splooge is double plus not cool.

I sympathize with the fear, but don’t worry just yet. I’m assuming that I getting in, and I’m going to feel no disappointment (because I AM getting accepted). ACCEPTANCES are mailed on April 1st. If a dumb-dumb like me can feel secure in that assumption, a smartaholic like you should feel safe. (“I’m drunk on brain juice!”)

(You don’t have to tell us you love, we already know. :) Though sometimes it’s nice to hear.)

Alysia, I love you! But I have to be realistic — I only applied in two places: York and U of T. York doesn’t want me because they haven’t asked me to come down for an interview (they want people with a lot of high-school experience — which I don’t have). The same is true of U of T.

Next year I’m applying to Windsor! Unless I’m breeding yaks somewhere …