Having A Crazy Teacher

Today was one of those days that it was clear that Nathaniel and I have a crazy teacher in a lot of ways. In German class today he made all sorts of very annoying and in my mind problematic jokes based on our responses to in-class assignments. I was beginning to hate the class when he stopped and changed the subject to some German reading. Then, in Physics, he had us sit on the table to do some experiments tied to gravity. I was almost certain that something was going to break during those experiments. In the end nothing did, but that didn’t stop me from being annoyed and not wanting to climb onto the table when he asked me to. These weren’t the first two things he’s done crazy, and the certainly won’t be the last (regardless how much I want them to be).