Fumblebums
February 24th, 2009
Oh how I wish I wish I were a fish and once upon a time I could run away with some magical faieries.
In layman’s terms, my recitation is spiraling out of control because no one gives a crap. It’s a waste of everyone’s time. I’d be less bitter about it if the students were actually confident and doing well, but that’s just not the case.



