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The 6-class Day

Felt more like 6th Class on a cross-continental bus!

Because of scheduling, I four long classes in a row, the travel times between each kept me running around Prague. I felt like Dirty Harry carrying the bag of ransom money! Add to that, it was cold yesterday.

But I’m not complaining. Most of the classes were conversation oriented, and I led students around the world of grammar and tenses, just to fuck with their minds a bit. Hey, it’s my only method of revenge for their (1) failure to complete homework and (2) lack of interest in the world.

Anyway, I don’t want to run 6 classes too often. The day is short, but it’s long.

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