Since having a small disagreement on the manner of punishment here at the school, Brayn and I have noticed a certain awkwardness or separation between ourselves and the teachers over the last couple days. Maybe its just in our heads, but its no good because Im again feeling like an outsider. Whos the TOD anyway? Im in charge here. Not really.
I taught my last class today, a Form III class. It was an amazing class which ended with a forty-minute Q&A session on the musculoskeletal system. They did very well and I was oh so proud. Of me.
The heat the last couple days has been intense, and with it an intense feeling of laziness. Therefore, the afternoon was entirely dedicated to purchasing two small bags of detergent and a bar of soap (under forty cents total) and doing some laundry. Today I also finished Johnny Trumaine, making that three books I have consumed since arriving including Kite Runner and Next by Michael Chrichton, who might as well start including stage directions in his books/scripts. Needless to say, the office is a little empty at night, leaving us with some time to read. Thank goodness for lanterns and flux-powered flashlights.
That night we bought some Konyagis for any teachers who wanted to share that night. Mr. Kilinga both drinks too fast, and cant hold much liquor, making him incredibly fun to drink with.
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366! nice.
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