No Chance

I had to have some document signed by the Vice Principal and the Principal this morning.  It was basically a log of time from over the "vacation" period showing where I was and that I did my camp as expected and that I put in my hours where I was supposed to.

It was mellow and nothing out of the ordinary occurred, however, as the Principal was signing it he mentioned something about pictures to my co-teacher.  I couldn't tell exactly what he was talking about, but I knew he was talking about me, my camera, and the pictures I take.

When he quit talking, I asked my co-teacher if he was talking about my pictures, and she said he want's me to have an "exhibition" of my photos when they have their festival again.  I immediately thought to when the festival was (November) and asked to be sure.  When my co-teacher said, "November", she then stammered and said, "Oh, but you don't know if you will be here at that time."

Yes.  I won't be here at that time.  No chance.  I take that back.  If I were to meet the woman of my dreams there would be a chance...but I would vehemently encourage her to move.