I was so confused this morning...just before real rehearsal began in choir, a small mystery something flew into my side and I swatted it away. Mrs. D then yelled toward the disruptive corner of the ensemble, "Did you just throw a stinkbug at Mr. Duval?" The one who apparently did this looked genuinely surprised that it hit someone, because she apparently was aimlessly swatting it away from herself. At this point, I didn't know what to think. I already struggle to hold on to any respect in this room, and this troublemaker definitely has none. She and her friend started laughing and making snide jokes that I couldn't hear while I kept looking at them with a "did you really just throw something at me?" look. I was mentally mixed up with a conflict of annoyance, shock, patience, helplessness, and amusement. I still don't know what to think.
AAAAAHHHHH GUYS AND DOLLS
The Thrill is Gone - B.B. King and Tracy Chapman
P.S. I just added yesterday's Theory song to the post. It was an interesting one.
Shouldn't something like that be cause for - at least temporary - removal? Y'all need more support from above, is what I think.
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