Not much to report lately. Music teachers are the coolest. There are some English teachers that are grand, but they're outliers. I don't think I'm being biased either. Not in the sense that I want to like them because I'm going to be one of them (I have no illusions about the kind of teacher I'm going to be), but maybe in the sense that I'm just generally more impressed with them.
The way that Rise of Athens teacher talks makes me feel like John Keating is his role model and he wants us to all jump on our tables and scream lines of Walt Whitman at him. It seems as though Sociology woman chooses three words per lecture to repeat, shouting at us from her podium. I think Roman Lit man is alright. He's a bit lacking in personality, but he's got an English accent and that makes us for a lot. And then the music guys are just chill and nice and not at all pretentious. I'm also just completely enamored by anyone who can play the piano.
Bathroom light fixed once and for all. Grand.
The moon was massive earlier. It was beautiful.
Oh, so cool, it was massive here also. Sniff sniff, we gazed at the same moon this evening. Miss you!
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