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For the last week I've been teaching an art class at the highschool I graduated from 2 years ago. It's strange, because the kids I have in there are all juniors and seniors, so I know a few of them from while I was in school. I'm so suprised that they've actually been listening to and learning from me. I know this is kind of lame and sentimental, but I've really been enjoying the experience. I mean, one of the kids I thought I was going to have trouble with was like 'seriously, can you be our teacher?' then followed that up by telling me he was actually learning something. Strange thing is that kid is a coke dealer, and I got him to do homework for me. Tuesday is my last day with them, and that actually bums me out.

I lead a very interesting life.