Today was grade nine spirit day - but it was cold and wet. And there's nothing quite like leading a pack of freezing and miserable grade nines through a series of events, when none of them were very inclined to be there in the first place, let alone while it was cold and raining! >_<
We were only out there for about two hours, but it was enough. I
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Fortunately I wrote a very similar (okay, exactly the same) essay a few days ago in World History.
Hello, changing a few words around and bam.
I love anthro, but the teacher is kind of...not so good.
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And I'd heard stories about our teacher; how she was a hard ass, and how nobody liked her... but ya know, I really don't mind her. I doubt I'll ever be crazy fond of her like I am of some of the teachers, but she seems quite smart, if not the warmest person. I guess we'll just see how things go over the next five months.
In the meantime... the essay calls, and ugh, I'm far too tired to care about it. :(
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