The Life of Bon: high school quotes
Showing posts with label high school quotes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label high school quotes. Show all posts

Monday, October 29, 2012

Words of Wisdom

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Moving onward...


It's been a little while since I shared with you the nuggets of pure wisdom that have been escaping my students' mouths.  They've really been on one lately, and I spend half my day trying to find a sticky note so that I can scribble down the hilarious crap that they are spewing. The picture above makes me students look like straight up angels.  Don't be deceived.  They are anything but. Below you will find some of the best of the best as far as quoting teenager goes. (An occasional italics means it's a comment by me.  I couldn't resist!)

Written Words of Wisdom- taken from the angels' writing assignments:

Women get smarter and smarter by watching what their husbands do.


This teacher is chill as hell.  Am I the only one who sees the irony in this?


I cannot stand writing. I’d rather clean the bathroom all day or sit in despair and pick my nose than write an essay.

This book report is for my wonderful teacher. Yes, I would like extra credit for this.

Writing reminds me of old people because most of my language arts teachers were either really old or not very good looking at all.

I spike my hair up with gel every day it’s my best friend. Without it, I don’t know what I’d do.


A picture to describe writing is Ellen Degeneres because she is gay, but cool, just like writing.


The treatment to a woman should always be the best. But bad treatment to a woman that is a witch could possibly be excused.

Reading takes up too much time and it’s only good for someone who doesn’t have a life.  Should I be offended?


Gatsby was a flawed character because he thought money could buy him happiness and hookers.  Well, I am pretty certain that it can buy at least one of those things...


Tom was born in 1800. He died in 1898. He was 25 years old.


One of my English teachers never blinked and one looked like a man, but was actually a girl.

That’s probably the stupidest thing I’ve ever done. I’d appreciate it if you didn’t share it with anyone.  After a student admitted being so upset one night that he punched a wall and broke his hand.
He compares love to church and I don’t know why anyone would compare love to church because I kind of hate church.

Everything worth anything is worth something. I had to read this about four times until I figured out it was saying absolutely nothing.

Now I know that these Shakespeare characters didn't have video games or football or Nascar, but come on, do something with your life!

Now we all know women are crazy. (Opening line of an essay about gender inequality)

I hate to tell you, Teacher, but this book was not believable at all.  Star Trek was more convincing!

When you’re a child you’re supposed to be a kid, get durty, burp, and fart in public.


Words of Wisdom spoken out loud in class.

It’s so hot in here I’m sweating like a farm animal.

Was that someone's cell phone’s vibrating? It sounded like a robot farted.
He’s a smart kid, just says stupid things.

We chose to do our presentation on love. It’s important because, well… without love none of us would even exist... if you know what I mean... Teacher?  Do you know what we mean?
(Yes, children.  I know what you mean)
I’d rather read the dictionary than read this.
I hate short stories! They’re so freakin short!

Me: Keaton, what are you doing? Keaton: Smelling my wallet…

Me:  Curtis, are you awake?  Curtis:  Kind of.
If Language Arts was a person, I’d shoot it.
When you’re a child you’re supposed to be a kid, get durty, burp, and fart in public.

I can’t write a five paragraph essay! I’m just a person who is much more to the point that that.

My pet peeve is when people ask me for a piece of gum.  Gum is getting really expensive nowdays!


And lastly, I present to you...

Questions of Wisdom:

Was Mr. Moorman named Moorman because he is a Mormon?  Yes, because characters are always named after their religion...

What was Shakespeare's first name? Was it just Shakespeare?

What the heck is Hitler Youth? Is that like Junior Jazz?

What is Tahiti?

What’s a character list? Is that like a list of characters?

So World War II was in the 1400s?

Me:  Imagine that I am your mom, and that I smoked in high school...
Student:  Oh my gosh you did!?!
Me:  No!  This is hypothetical.  So I'm a mom, I smoked in high school and now I have a kid who is in high school.
Student:  Oh my gosh, you do?!?

I know what you're thinking- I work with a bunch of freaking geniuses, right?!?  What can I say, I am teaching the next Einstein!

Now chime in!  Which of these quotes is the winner?  I might even give my student who said it extra credit!  Or maybe candy...  Yah, let's go with candy.

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Shakespeare's first name? Anyone?

A couple of thoughts to start off this fine post.

First off:  Sometimes I have to wait for a pedestrian.  Have you noticed how some pedestrians take their sweet bipping time?  They practically crawl across the street.  Today I was trying to turn right on a green light, but there was this chick crossing the road.  She had in her hand some kind of big and awkwardly shaped art project.  But she ran.  She ran across that cross walk because she knew I was waiting for her and I thought, "Woman.  I respect you."

Second:  I don't understand how we as a society have accepted the song "Whistle" into our current top ten billboard hits.  We should be ashamed of ourselves.  And that's all I am going to say because my mom reads this blog.

Third:  A student asked me yesterday, "What was Shakespeare's first name?  Was it just Shakespeare?"  I replied.  "Yes.  His name was Shakespeare Shakespeare."  It was almost as bad as when a student asked me last year what Shakespeare's last name was.  I about dang near quit teaching that day.

Fourth:  I am falling madly in love with my mom's poodle.
Don't judge.  He's full of mischief and gets into trouble about every day and that might just be why I love him.

AND.... That's all I've got for you today folks.  Luckily there is someone else around here who's got a lot more coming at you.  Her name is Deidre and she's the sugar buns responsible for my awesome blog design.  She is my BLOG FRIEND and also my REAL LIFE friend and finding two in one can really be hard these days.  This is a picture at a recent bloggers-be-hip get together.  As you can see, I am wearing a weird combination of orange cardigan, gray workout shirt and mom jeans.  Deidre is to my left.  She's cute, eh?  This was SUPPOSED to be a picture of just me and Deidre but then all these other people jumped in the freaking picture and you know how it is when people jump in pictures.  You can't just say no.  I don't even know who the girl is to the right of me.  I am pretty sure she wasn't even invited, just came to try to steal some food.



ANYWAY... What I have been trying to say is this girl Deidre rocks my socks off.  And now you get to meet her too which should pretty much rock your socks off.  Well!  Looks like no one is wearing socks around this joint!

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I know what you are thinking. I will say it for you.



"Where is Bon?! I came here to read about Bonnie's crazy students... who is this Deidre girl? How do you even pronounce her name?"

First, It is pronounced Dee-druh. Second, I have had the same thoughts. Before you go all cray cray on me and move to your next blog... let me tell get you the details. My name is Deidre, and my husband and I blog over at Love, The Skinnys. And now I have exactly... 4 seconds to impress you. To convince you to click through on that little baby hyperlink to my blog. Step into a world of pure imagination  Name the movie.

This is me. 
I'm from Idaho.
And I am a pageant girl.
So if it has potatoes or a crown.
I like it.

This is Adam. 
He doesn't usually dress like this... I tricked him into taking this photo.
He usually is wearing sports shorts and a tee.
He always poses like this.

I blog on everyday but Tuesday. And that is when Adam takes the reigns.
Here are our top ten favorite things to do...

1. Tell Chuck Norris jokes. Fear of spiders is arachnophobia  fear of tight spaces is claustrophobia  fear of Chuck Norris is called Logic
2. Support each other.. even if it means potentially not getting married for a year after winning a pageant or 40 days of not seeing each other during baseball season.
3. Eat  treats like caramel apples and smores. Caramel apples are our favorite treat and were a huge part of our engagement. Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory should be sponsoring our marriage.
4. Sleep in. Well. I like to sleep in. Adam likes to wake me up... 
5. Make funny faces. That was actually how my family decided Adam was a good match for me. He makes more funny faces than me.
6. Find hiding spaces and try to scare each other
7. Cook dinner. And go out for dinner. But we like to try making new things. Because that is what you are do when you are married. Have family dinner.
8. Watch Gossip Girl... just kidding... baseball
9. Go on walks and drives. Walks when its warm. Drives when its cold. You know. To keep the climate comfortable.
  
10. Make new friends

We have been married for about two months. We have no clue what we are doing. But we are learning together. And with a little help from our {blogger} friends. There are all sort of stories I could tell you, but I think my time is up now. So click on over to Love, The Skinnys to hear about baseball, recipes, marriage, pageants, and sleep talking. I promise you a good time or your money back.