How Random Babbling Becomes Corporate Policy (t3knomanser) wrote,
How Random Babbling Becomes Corporate Policy

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The project that wouldn't die...

It came from DARPA! You shrieked, you cowered, you feared from the original, but the liberals and the leftists won in the end, and TIA died. Or did it! Be shocked again, as TIA rises from the grave, and this time... there's no stopping it.

So I told two of my favorite students, Bobi and Debbie that I was leaving, and they were both very upset by it. [pause, Liam is ranting naziism and exgirlfriend bitches at me] Bobi jokingly wore black in mourning today. She gave me a card and demanded a hug, and it was all very sweet. Almost makes me sad to leave. Almost.

But, lets talk about Bobi and Debbie for a bit. Bobi is this lovely older woman, who has always been very maternal to me. Mainly because she keeps saying I remind her of her son, who's about my age. She's always fun to have in class, and willing to chat and draw classes out, and basically have fun. Debbie meanwhile, has similar traits, but Debbie is one of those people who's in her mid to late thirties- and looks like she's in her early twenties. Today she talked about her kids, and I was so terribly confused.

At any rate, we all exchanged emails and chatted after class. Hopefully we'll all keep in touch, which would be schway.

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