Bourgeoisie
THE BOOZHHHHHH, said my Philosophy Professor while attending Community College.
Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie Bourgeoisie
It was her favorite word. She looked like that Pat character from SNL a long time ago.
“It’s Paaaaaaaatttttttt” and she’d wear knee socks and call me Miss instead of Mrs., which I was at the time and had been for 6 months. She was always pissed at me when she called roll and she said Miss C and I would correct her and say Mrs, and yes I am here.
Sheesh, I was 20 years old and had been married for 6 months.
Fun memories!
Rob and I watched the rest of The Notebook tonight. You should really rent it. GO NOW!!!! And we wept and snuggled and talked about the upcoming stuff in our lives and in our church. I can’t really divulge everything that’s going down, but I will next week. I am not sure whether to laugh or cry at this point.
OK Rob is telling me to get my bottom to bed. Why is it that my bottom is invited EVERYWHERE? Jayleigh, get your butt in here, over here, down here. LOL
June 6, 2005 at 11:31 pm
ya know, i had this, ya know, professor in yaknow college who ya know couldn’t complete ya know a single thought without ya know saying “ya know”.
I (ya) know how you feel.
And the butt thing–methinks it’s a hubby thing and an attraction or fascination with your derriere.