In my senior year in high school, I went to my employer’s store to help open up. I had a bad night’s sleep. Finally, I managed to hold on until the last class of the day English IV where I conked out. I hear the teacher’s voice call my name for the next “volunteer” to read. I raised up looked at her and went back to sleep. The next day I was the volunteer to read and it was almost when the class ended.
jmworacle about 4 hours ago
In my senior year in high school, I went to my employer’s store to help open up. I had a bad night’s sleep. Finally, I managed to hold on until the last class of the day English IV where I conked out. I hear the teacher’s voice call my name for the next “volunteer” to read. I raised up looked at her and went back to sleep. The next day I was the volunteer to read and it was almost when the class ended.
einarbt about 2 hours ago
This is not going to end well, for society. Then again every generation has complained about the next generation.