A word about Mr. Price. This guy is the weirdest teacher ever. I find it funny that when he's telling us a "secret," he whispers even though his infrared voice projection device ... projects his voice all over the room. Sometimes, when he tells jokes, I'm the only one who laughs because of how funny he finds himself. Right. Yall know what I'm talking about.
Second funniest moment of yesterday: This was still pretty funny, but it didn't have me laughing as long. Mrs Tsai Wong had our assignment on the board and this is what it looked like in the end:
| Use [random chinese characters] in | |
| something |
It was mainly because people were [unnecessarily] complaining that the assignment was too difficult. I didn't think so, though I did forget to include the phrase "take a picture" in my story. So then she changed it to "in an essay," which wasn't any better. So after story and essay, there isn't really anything else she could think of to describe the assignment. So she settled for something. Something is good. Only in Chinese ... =P
Okay, I was just thinking of this yesterday, and it felt really good. I got the tingly thing all over. In 8th grade, right after Sudeep walked by and said hi to me, Daniel Baruela told me that if he could be anyone else in the world, he'd choose to be me. When I asked him why he [Daniel] said that, he told me that I was "popular, smart, funny ..." I disagree with the former and still do to this day. But that's the best compliment anyone has ever given me. It was one of those things that you kinda smile at and don't really know what to say. It's too bad we kinda had a falling out over the years. Daniel, wherever you are, you're still cool. And you also have my 0.7mm lead mechanical pencil that I let you borrow from Algebra 2 Honors. But I guess you can keep it.