My students are sparkling.
Literally.
Saturday we had a whole day of seminar. Which nearly got disrupted toward the end by the gaggle two of the students were performing. To be precise, one was giggling, the other gagging.
Turned out they were fighting over an old newspaper with a picture of Robert Pattinson as our most beloved marble monster. "Don't you think, too, this is the most beautiful man ever?" O_o
Raaaah. I got my suspicions re: their mental maturity everytime I received an email starting with "Hello Mrs Teacher" (insert: my surname), which always reminds me of primary school. Swooning over Twilight definitely is too much.
At least, I could prove street cred and show off my seemingly endless cultural knowledge for which no topic is too small. *g*
Saturday we had a whole day of seminar. Which nearly got disrupted toward the end by the gaggle two of the students were performing. To be precise, one was giggling, the other gagging.
Turned out they were fighting over an old newspaper with a picture of Robert Pattinson as our most beloved marble monster. "Don't you think, too, this is the most beautiful man ever?" O_o
Raaaah. I got my suspicions re: their mental maturity everytime I received an email starting with "Hello Mrs Teacher" (insert: my surname), which always reminds me of primary school. Swooning over Twilight definitely is too much.
At least, I could prove street cred and show off my seemingly endless cultural knowledge for which no topic is too small. *g*