today relay all we did was go over last night’s
homework in a weird way. Mr. Shick asked us what we wrote about and it eventually
turned into what we wanted to get as a job and eventually yoga. Three conversations
lasted an entire hour, an hour of elaboration like when we went around the room
and Mr. Shick asked every one if they knew what they wanted to be and many
people knew what they wanted to do and a lot involved medical practice while me
and a few others had ideas like visual editor and an umpire. Also somehow we
got Mr. Shick to shave his mustache if we all get at least a 90 on the next
test I real don’t know how but he said yes. It might happen but he might of already
forgotten.
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