There really is something in the way you move
I am feeling rebellious, or rather that I would like to be rebellious. Which is really quite odd because today has been completely normal. Well, perhaps not completely, but normal enough. Late for socials (to find Ms. King teaching us, so I felt bad), Anthropology was the same, except minus two lovely girls. I felt somewhat lonely, as Katie was not very talkative (Which is fine). English I once again avoided the subject of handing in work I was supposed to do while I was away as we had Mr. Ball instead (who, in Katie's words, is a giant penis. LITERALLY. You have to look at him, it's so apparent.) Spanish was all right, but made less enjoyable by the obnoxious and rather attention-whoring Jeremy, who is really quite rude. If only he would be quiet it would be so much better. Hung about in Spanish classroom for a few minutes, then off to rowing. I discovered that when everyone else is shorter than you carrying a boat is not much fun. I am so used to Alyssa and her expert-rowing tallness. From rowing to the house of Maurine Karagianis, to find that canvassing was postponed as she had some sort of unexpected meeting (so no worries Em and Shae). From there to home. So where did the rebellious desire stem from? Since I have no idea, on to a different topic.
On the Spanish-class-Jeremy issue, I was rather offended by the comments of others in the class. To "want him out of our class" isn't going to do any good. Everyone has a right to learn, no matter how objectionable they are. To kick him out of the class would either send him to another class where he would just continue wreaking havoc, or leave him with a spare, and I think it's better to stay in a class where there is chance of improvement. You can't just deny someone an education because they're annoying. That isn't any better than denying the rights of First Nations, or disliking someone because they're different from you. No one would stand it if you said "I want him out of our class because he's Asian." So please, choose your words carefully.
End rant.
Also, I can't be completely truthful here, and I know that it is partly my fault...but I wish that I felt more included sometimes, by more than one person.
End angst.
Do you think there are people out there who could really have anyone they want? I don't know if I would particularly enjoy this quality, but do you think it's possible? Is there anyone you know who has everyone kissing the ground they walk on? I wonder what it would feel like, and I wonder if it would be a burden.
These are my interweb thoughts tonight.
On the Spanish-class-Jeremy issue, I was rather offended by the comments of others in the class. To "want him out of our class" isn't going to do any good. Everyone has a right to learn, no matter how objectionable they are. To kick him out of the class would either send him to another class where he would just continue wreaking havoc, or leave him with a spare, and I think it's better to stay in a class where there is chance of improvement. You can't just deny someone an education because they're annoying. That isn't any better than denying the rights of First Nations, or disliking someone because they're different from you. No one would stand it if you said "I want him out of our class because he's Asian." So please, choose your words carefully.
End rant.
Also, I can't be completely truthful here, and I know that it is partly my fault...but I wish that I felt more included sometimes, by more than one person.
End angst.
Do you think there are people out there who could really have anyone they want? I don't know if I would particularly enjoy this quality, but do you think it's possible? Is there anyone you know who has everyone kissing the ground they walk on? I wonder what it would feel like, and I wonder if it would be a burden.
These are my interweb thoughts tonight.