On the first day of the semester I like to play a little game. This game requires students to write an interesting fact about themselves onto a slip of paper, which they then hand to me. I read these anonymous interesting facts aloud and then the students look around the room and try to determine who belongs to each fact.
It is a fun game. It is illuminating.
Today, though, I unfolded a slip of paper that was unlike any other slip of paper I'd seen before in this game. It was less interesting and more, uhm, angry.
I hate people, the note read. Their ignorance appalls me. Leave me alone.
Fabulous.
2 comments:
I'm just wondering how my note wound up in your classroom.
Hehe.
Looks like you've got some charmers this semester.
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