A House Guest
Well I no longer have to hear, “Why was Tara/Oliver/Max/Leon the student of the week and NOT ME?” because Maya was finally the student of the week.
So what does this wonderful honor entail? Well, the SOTW gets to be at the front of the line all week, and in addition to this honorable position, the SOTW also gets to take home the class mascot Biscuit.
I certainly had my reservations about a dirty, germ-ridden stranger spending 7 days in my home, and I wasn’t the only one.
Minnnie Mouse and Panda Express were a bit…territorial.
Our reservations didn’t go unfounded either. Just look at what this presumptuous dog did?
Ridiculous, right? I mean, what kind of guest defaces his host family’s iPad?
And then Biscuit decided to play russian roulette with his life by messing up my very organized cupboard.
I screamed at the damn dog to “step away” but Ali yelled back at me and told me to lay off. Could it be because Ali’s found a dog after his own heart?
Apparently Ali will stick up for anyone with an affinity for a drawer full of computer cables.
But then Biscuit stepped over the line and I lost it when I found him in this compromising position:
Words were exchanged – some that weren’t for Maya’s ears – and then things got violent.
I definitely feel guilty that things got out of hand so fast but my bag has been through enough. Obviously Maya didn’t brief Biscuit on the “hands off the LV” policy.
But whatever. I don’t think Biscuit will be coming back any time soon and I am 100% okay with that. And Maya? Well she’ll come to terms. Eventually.