She started reading. She didn’t mean to spend long at it, but soon she was devouring every word, oblivious to the creaking old home and the rain outside.
Information is a lot like water; it’s hard to hold on to, and hard to keep from leaking away.
One time during my freshmen year of college I forgot to do a history paper that was worth 20% of my grade and the teacher didn’t accept late work, so I waited until the professor handed back the papers and angrily asked where mine was. The teacher felt so bad for losing it he let me re-do the entire paper and gave me an A-
You fucking champ
we have a sub in us history and he said “i have to take attendance, if i mispronounce your name it’s because i dont care”