Kate’s Rants

Hey Carla Hanson!

i know you worked with my dad. i’ll never forget you. i’ve known you since…. i was little. you guys worked together at tracy high. when i went to visit my dad there, my brothers and i would play tag around those planters with trees in them. also tommy would wheel brett and i around on dollies. that was amazing fun.

you also did the whole senior english class thing…. senior oddessy. that was after my time in high school (sadly) but my dad would tell me all about it.

i never had you for a teacher, but i felt like i did so it’s all good.

leave me comments any time. i love when people leave me comments. especially the good ones!

ps: the awkward guy continues to talk to me. because of the whole incident with john and the first aid, steve (the awkward guy) thinks he and i are really good friends now and always talks to me. the way our desks are positioned, our backs are to each other. well, his back is facing my side/back. but i can always see him swivel around to face me out of the corner of my eye. when he does that i pretend that i’m incredibly busy (when i’m actually just emailing someone or instant messaging my work friends). poor steve the awkward guy. he just doesnt have the social skillz.

pps: i think my ps was longer than my actual message. love it.