Almost 25 minutes till the end of class and it begins. The periodic opening of the door by the students of the next class, peeking in to see if, in the thirty seconds between peeks, 50 odd students had managed to somehow sneak by them. Never mind that students are given ten minutes to settle in between classes. Apparently these students live in fear that a moment of time lost in their precious class will result in plagues of mad dogs. Ours is not a quiet class, so my assumption is that one standing in the hallway would be able to hear the microphoned professor or the fantastically loud mouth-breather two seats to my left. The next idiotic keener that attempts to subtly crack open the door (an impossible feat apparently) will be greeted with a face-full of hot tea.
Today, I am grateful for my hot tea. Tomorrow, I have to potential to be even more appreciative of my daily need for scalding hot beverages.
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ReplyDeleteK, I tried to comment on the first post but the stupid site wouldn't let me. I was definitely first.
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