This morning during first period, I had the kids working on a music worksheet. They were quietly talking as they worked, and I overheard one kid ask another, "Why are you so short? Do you wish you were a baller? Do you wish you were taller?" "No, no, no!" I interrupted. "It's... I wish I was a little bit taller I wish I was a baller I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would call her." The whole class (14 8th graders) stopped and stared at me. Then the giggles started. It's not every day that Ms. C. raps. "Hey, I'm a music teacher. It's my job to correct these things." A discussion ensued about whether I <em>really wished</em> these things. It might have gone on longer, but I just laughed, said, "Okay! Enough! Get back to work!" This is what happens when these young whippersnappers think they know my generation's music better than me! |
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
I Wish I Was a Little Bit Taller
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