Actual conversation of 8th graders:
Kid 1: weβre all dying
Kid 2: Not really. If you think about it, youβre not actually dying until you reach about 25.
I guess I better start making arrangements since I only have a few good years left ππ
The first thing a student said to me this morning was βyou need to get married.β
I mean yeah, but he didnβt have to come at me like an older relative at family Christmas.
A thought: A Coffee Shop right in front of a middle/high school.
The kids think that coffee is trendy, the teachers are too tired to make their own, and the parents would be ready for their second cup by the time they drop their kids off.
Itβd be a monopoly fr.