Today was my second day of school so I got to experience the other half of my scheduled. It turns out, upon inspection, that my senior inquiry class is different from what I expected. I have a more unfamiliar teacher, with a different teaching style. I showed up the first day to Mr. Kulak, which his name also implies him to be a pretty cool guy....wait Kulak cool lack?...never mind! Anyways it was perfect. He should proper enthusiasm for teaching the class, felt good about that particular set of kids in general, and spoke like we was on a TED talk, it was nice. The other kids in that class were all the original kids that I had seen since year one, well most of them.
That feeling of being pulled away from such a nice class, into one that is said to not have equal quality, is dissatisfying. Although, I'll stay in the class that I was designated to, even if I really wanted to be in Mr. Kulak's class. I feel that fate has a funny way of carrying me toward deeper understanding of things. A funny coincident about my new class that I must go to is that It has exactly the some people who I wanted class with. I guess I should be careful of what I wish for.
Although, It can't be all that bad. It's a senior class, there are some pleasant and bearable people in it, I'll be fine. All these years at Jeff I've coincidentally be placed in some pretty great grouping for classes, maybe this time will be the same. Regardless of the teacher.
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