Nay, this is not a blog where I complain about homework.
This is a blog where I complain about ENGLISH homework. And how much of it I have.
However, today, I walked into my AP Lit. class alongside my fellow sleep-deprived classmates, to find that our teacher had brought us orange juice, doughnuts, and coffee.
THE MAN BROUGHT US COFFEE.
I trust anyone who brings me coffee. And it was GOOD coffee...like the big jug of Starbucks coffee that grown-ups buy for business meetings and whatnot.
(This was especially appreciated today since I had not the chance to get some this morning because we had no water in our house because one of our pipes burst last night.)
He also gave us an apology for not being super clear in what he wanted from us, and when he wanted all those assignments due. But, he clarified, that did not necessarily mean that the work would ease up...it is AP, after all. It was just an unfortunate occurrence that we started off the year with the hardest book we will possibly ever read. Ever. This did not help the situation at all. While this man is, perhaps, not my favorite teacher ever...I do have to give him props for manning up like that. I have some respect for him. Possibly enough to stay in the class for at least a few more weeks.
Maybe once this book is over, I'll start complaining about something else.
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