I rang my CIT teacher, Jules today and she couldn't chat coz she had someone with her. She asked for my number and said I'll call you back shortly. Unknowingly I gave her her own number and she tried to ring a couple of times but it kept going to her voice mail. Jules is dyslexic also, she did wonder why it was a government number and why was Kim working for CIT, but hey, this is what dyslexics do, they work around shit and come up with a plausible story as to why shit doesn't work and just keep on trying till it does work. She went to plan B and got my mobile number and rang it but I was in the tea room. When I returned from there I noticed a weird phone number on my phone and thought its my lucky day Ill just ring it and see who it is. Jules answered saying "Good One Kim"... I'm going WWWah??? That's when she told me about how confidently I had given her her own number and I was cracking up so much I nearly blew a gasket. I explained to her that its part of my package that I am offering her a multidimensional interaction with plenty of options that you would not normally encounter. She loved it and suspect the next student would have been faced with an overstimulated red headed teacher.
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