Like, No Duh
Today one of my thirty-something teachers said "Like, no duh." Aloud. In front of the class.
And as I tried not to laugh, as I don't think she likes me much as it is, I realized that I miss the 90s kinda like I miss having an 11p.m. curfew. Didn't so much bother me when I was there, but going back now would be so annoying.
(In other news, apparently squirrels can be druggies too.)



2 comments:
No duh, that news thing is like, so, bizarre!
I sent the news flash to my dad, he got bit by a squirrel in D.C. when we were little, trying to feed it a cookie. He thought it was hilarious, the article, not getting bit.
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