(actually, one story from Wednesday first...)
me: "Will, what are you thankful for?"
Will: "My mother!"
me: "Okay, what else?"
Will: "My father!"
me: "What else? Try to--"
Will: "My uncle!"
me: "Um..."
Will: "My aunt!"
Phoenix: "So basically his family... Will, just say FAMILY and think of something else!"
me: "Yeah, think of something besides family --"
Will: "MY COUSIN!!!!"
me: *facepalm* *walks off to check on someone else*
~~~~~
[from class 6]
me: "Luther, where's Jean?"Luther: *thinks about this* "He went home! Because his... grandfather is...."
me: *expecting something morbid/serious as Luther tried to think of the words*
Luther: "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!"
me: *laughing* "Okay... so where's Talent?"
~~~
[from class 7, pre-class]
Jones: "Keeler! We are very sorry!"
me: *confused*
Jones: "Last week, you had the party... but we thought it was this week... so we did not come... we were very sad..."
me: "Oh, I am sad too... but it is alright..."
Jones: "So we want to have a party with you again sometime!"
me: "Oh, maybe!"
...
some of the girls who did come: "We had so much fun!"
me: "I had so much fun too!"
them: "We want to cook for you!"
me: "Uh... I thought all that you could cook was eggs and rice!"
them: *laughing* "No, we want to make dumplings for you! We will make them, you don't have to do anything!"
me: "That would be fun! We'll have to do that sometime."
them: "How about Saturday?"
me: *thinking... that could possibly work... wait no* "I'm sorry, this week is really crazy, but we'll find another time."
them: "Whenever you are free, call us!"
...
[during class, as I am walking around the room]
Vingo: "So... are you busy on Saturday?"
me: "Yeah, I am."
Vingo: "Oh, we want to come cook at your apartment."
me: "That is what your classmates were telling me..."
Vingo: "How about next Saturday?"
me: "Hmm... maybe... I'll check and get back to you..."
...
one of the guys: "We will all come next time!"
me: "Cool! ...but my apartment will be really crowded!"
him: "Yes... that's okay, we will ALL come!!"
me: "Okay... awesome."
...
[after class, as we walked to the dining hall]
one of the girls: "Keeler, do you have a knife?"
me: "Yes..."
her: "Do you cook in your apartment often?"
me: "Yes... well, on the weekend --"
her: "So you have salt?"
me: "Yes..."
them: "Okay, so we don't have to buy salt."
...
Any guesses about what will be happening in my apartment next Saturday?
~~~
[in class 8]
me: "Wisdom!"
Wisdom: *bouncing to his feet* "Yes!!"
me: "What do you want to achieve in life?"
Wisdom: "SAVE THE WORLD!!!!!!"
....
me: *checking on a group that was putting the story of Thanksgiving in order* "No, the numbers are wrong... you have to read it and figure out what order it should go in. It's like a puzzle."
Sky: *very forlornly* "Why do you puzzle me?"
me: "To make you think!"
Sky: *unhappily* "We don't want to think..."
me: "You're students, it's your job to think!"
~~~~
I love them.
so glad you have a knife and salt. :)
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