This morning, I took my super early Composition class (at the school out in the desert) to the lac classroom inside the library. In the process of bringing my punchy, but fun class into the library foyer, I think I made an enemy out of the librarian. Of course, there were my chatty students. Since this was the first time I’ve used the lab, I asked some questions about remote for the projector. She must have thought I was retarded and asked some of the dumbest questions in the world. I can live with that, as the questions must have been perfectly obvious to her (but not to me).
A couple of the young ladies in the class wanted to kick her ass for being rude to me. That makes me feel special.
Towards the end of the class, I took the class downstairs to the English Center. Some of my students were about 10 feet outside of the library’s exit, so I had to quickly round them up. Some of my students told me the librarian was not too pleased with my loud voice in trying to keep the students from wandering away, ending class early for themselves. I did have to make them aware of the English Center, which will benefit them gradewise as they get help on assignments during the semester.
