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I'm gonna post here, because this is one of those things I don't want anybody, who works with me, to read. There's an angel who I'm so in love with, I would pack him up in a suitcase and move to the furthest reaches of civilization just to be his mommy. He's such a big little G. Today, I was what Earth people call "sad" in human language. SO I decided to cheer myself up by surrounding myself with puppies. I go and offer them candy and a bunch of puppies followed me to my class in which they had to clean for candy. (I said this, but I didn't really care if they cleaned it, because it wasn't very messy, they just have fun energy so it cheered me up). My new co-teacher, after one week of being in her new position, is pissing off ALL of our students. They are complaining that they don't like her and generally looking at me, like, "Who does this lady think she is, Ronni?" Perhaps I've spoiled them with the notion of mutual respect, a