It’s that time of the year…
Well, yesterday was my first day of 10th grade. This year’s going to be okay (I hope), but I’m sure it could be better.
I’m finally taking science this year (Accelerated Chemistry). I guess that’s okay, as long as nothing blows up in my face, and as long as the Bunsen burner doesn’t singe my hair. (It’s happened to someone I know, believe me.)
My art teacher seems like a good one. He doesn’t seem as funny as my teacher last year, but it seems like he gives fairer grades.
My English teacher just scares me. Let’s just leave it at that.
I don’t think I’ll like this year’s religion teacher as much as last year’s.
Now, I really like this year’s Spanish teacher, but I don’t know which is worse: a Spanish teacher, whose native language is Spanish, but speaks only English to us, or a Spanish teacher, whose native language is English, but speaks only Spanish to us.
So, all in all, this is going to be an interesting year.
Thanks to Brad for pointing out the whole Spanish teacher dilemna.