We’ve been back at school for a week now. My classes are good. I have no complaints.
This is the time of the year where you’re getting to know all of their names and what makes each of them unique. Some of them seem to test you to check out your coolness factor. I have one that’s trying to get me to talk like him.
Him: How it be crackin’ Ms B?
Me: Just fine, fam.
Today I had one come up with a special handshake to do with me. It’s actually a “fist bump” and as your hand moves away, after the bump, you point your index and middle fingers downward and move them back and forth like legs walking away. So just when the adults start doing the fist bump, leave it to teenagers to put a new spin on it.