So last Friday, I was wrapping up my last class of the day. This is usually my favorite class, because a.) it's at the end of the day, and b.) the kids are mostly honors kids, so I can move at a faster pace and have a bit more fun with them.
Anyway, we were working on an in-class review of the week's concepts. I told the students to try their best to finish it in class (I didn't want to give homework on a Friday!!). One girl, concerned about time, asked, "What if we don't finish it in class?"
I don't know why I said it, but my weird response was, "I dunno. You'll probably die in your sleep."
...
The whole class froze, looks of confusion across their faces.
"What?" the student queried, suddenly worried and slightly panicked.
"Oh... I mean, we all have to die sometime... I'm just saying..."
Whoops.
"I shouldn't have said that, huh?" I asked, more to myself than the class.
"Probably not," a helpful student replied.
And there you have it, folks: I'd come undone. :P
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