Journalism Class - Monday November 28

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

Spider has what appears to be a variety of pumpkin pies laid out and he's regarding them with deep suspicion. There is a note reading, "For your poor, long-suffering students. We hope they hate you as much as we do! FA."

"Help yourselves to pie, kids. It's probably safe." Spider glanced down. "The cat ate half of one and seems to be just fine."

Turning to look at the class he shakes his head. "Today I want you to write about the most frustrating morning you've ever been through. We'll share and discuss. If you want to do it in the form of a '... you think that's bad? Try this on for size!' contest, I have no issues with that. Enjoy."

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[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Jack knows what his most frustrating day was and as so manages to get his assignment done fairly quickly.

At the last school I went to I had a few frustrating days, but there was one in particular where everything that could go wrong did, it even borderlined on becoming an actually bad day. First my truck ran empty about a mile away from the accademy, so I had to walk back and stay there for the night becaue I had no money on me. I ended up falling asleep in chow hall and slept about halfway through the day's debreifing, we had a training mission that day.

When we managed to get to the mission-site, after two different "mishaps" on the way there was another team there. Somehow someone managed to double-book our mission with a bunch of rock-dusters. Long story short? Hot zone, enemy fire, mixed up rations, cramped tents, concussion, infirmary.

I should've just called a cab and used my credit card Dad's credit card.