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I don't trust any English person who doesn't like Iron Maiden

Day was normal. School, went to work out. Gary was my assistant at kindergarten for the 10 Kid Spazz Class today. He was more intimidating and has experience with kindergarten. He was surprised with these kids - he couldn't control them.
I met up with Peter and we headed to the Wooden Chair. Yummy resturant. We met up with John and a new teacher who just showed up, Toby. Another british guy. What is it with these English. We were waiting for Sean, but he never showed up. Man, what's up with that. We waited for an hour. No Sean.
Turns out he ended up helping with the play the students are doing. My students are doing The Three Little Pigs and I have been helping out with it as well.
So we all hung out for a bit. Walked around town, showed Toby the stuff. We found a Scarface Travel bag. I got a foto. We then headed back to the big house where we all just hung out and chatted. Peter and I were trying to transfer mp3s to my computer via my iPod, but because his computer is a PC and stupid, it needed special software to work with my iPod and not erase it. It took him awhile to find it and download it.
And of course, since his computer is stupid, no computer can connect with his so we can't share stuff via network. So irritating. We have the technology but it won't work. Retarded.
So, I headed to bed. I needed to get up early so I could get paid and then go shopping and prepare for the Halloween Party on Saturday nite.