So
it all started when one of my favorite 1st graders told me he
wished
I was his mom! Now what annoys me is that we've got plenty of young and
beautiful staffs whom our students have been desiring and lining up to
marry
them. And now me to be a mom, instead of the hot stuff to marry?? (I
know, I know.. As the principal I should feel relief that I'm not
regarded as sex object, but the feeling still hurts!)
I
always used to be among the youngests while working, but now excluding some of
the teachers that are quite agey, I'm the oldest and you've got it right, I hate it!
And that’s when the
irresistible happened; my desire to lie about my age.