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Religious Education January 28, 2002 - 11:47 PM I hate school. Hateithateithateit. My Religion & Literature teacher is an evil man. An evil priest, in fact. He's the kind of teacher who belongs in a grade school where he can put the Fear of God into the children, as well as the fear of him and perhaps a fear of going to school. He asks rhetorical questions all the time, except that he expects a response. The killer is that people are often wrong. Here's an excerpt from today's class: Teacher: In the Gospel, who says "I am the Way, I am the Truth"? Student: It sounds an awful lot like God. Teacher: Yes, it does. You're close. Who says it? Student: God. Teacher: Who says "I am the Way"? Student: God. Teacher: Close. Who is it? Student: God. Teacher: You're not going to let go of that answer, are you? It's JESUS. Jesus says "I am the Way." Here's a hint: It's in the GOSPEL. The class drives me nuts. The teacher is very condescending, but the students are very dumb. It's a lose-lose situation. And in family matters, everyone has calmed down. Well, as far as I can tell. My parents were yelling a bit earlier tonight. I kind of ignore them. That's probably not the best thing to do, but what else can I do? They're adults. Let them yell. I'm kind of miserable. I have headaches and a million things to do for school. It's frustrating. Life - July 12, 2004 Plan Backfires - May 06, 2004 The Past Returns - March 11, 2004 More Trickery and Disappointment - February 04, 2004 Wednesday morning - January 21, 2004 |
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