I think Clark Kent and I could be friends. You see, we both have alter-egos. However, while Clark's alter-ego leaps buildings and dashes about in smashing blue tights, my alter-ego is a little more down-to-earth. I'm speaking, of course, of Miss Hulet.
Miss Hulet does not leap buildings. In fact, she can't even reach the ceiling even if she IS standing on the desks. She does not wear blue tights--just normal ones--and it is very, very rare that she is called upon to stave off any sort of natural disaster.
However, Miss Hulet IS called upon to deal with 25 highly-hormonal, emotionally-charged 12-year-olds on a daily basis. That has to score me some kind of points.
Today, I officially put on the "Miss Hulet" persona again.
That's right, boys and girls, put your GAME FACES on!
School starts tomorrow morning.