A day in the life of a red head...
I just have to say... I love senior English. That class can take a shitty day and make it wonderful. Take today for example. It wasn't really a bad day, it was just pretty mediocre (and by "mediocre" I mean boring.as.fuck). And then... along came sixth period English 12 with Ms. Perkins, and suddenly my day was very exciting. We were going over a test on the motifs in medeival literature, and as we were going through it, she allowed us to argue for any answer we thought could be right that she had marked wrong. So the classroom basically turned into a battle field between the back row with a few members of the middle row, and the front row (Dustin, Mo, Sydney, and I). Hecka. Fun. By the end of the class, I had argued my way from a B- to an A-, and engaged in some good strong verbal sparring matches. And then, of course, after class Mo and I had our ritual discussion with Perkins, and were late to 7th period as we are everyday.