How often do we actually attempt at having fun? I can’t quite remember the last time I could admit to that…truthfully.
Today I got my entertainment and my opportunity. The school I was at had a large population of high school aged individuals who just lacked…humor. It was dark, quiet, and felt more like a prison then a school…so…I decided to add some humor.
A student came into class with a inflatable crayon; this part is very, very factual. I had asked him to not allow it to become a distraction [which it did]. So, while he was at lunch I grabbed the device and began to deflate it. However, halfway through I had a better idea…
Stage its death…
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