Wednesday, October 28, 2009
It started with James almost getting run over. Nothing new. Only it was just a little closer than usual, so close that the woman in the passenger seat even smacked the driver.
The bus to school was closer than usual to a truck hauling propane tanks.
3 students out of 30 had their papers in hand. When I told them I was extending the deadline, they shrugged like, "Whatever, lady."
Someone failed a government official's daughter. They were told to change the grade.
As I was walking to my 5:00 class, a group of students laughed at a small fire they had produced on some stairs.