all of emily dickinson's poems can be sung to either gilligan's island or amazing grace......ms. liu did a nice demonstration for us with this poem, which immediately sets off the rest of the class into singing out of tune:

It sifts from leaden sieves,
It powders all the wood.
It fills with alabaster wool
The wrinkles of the road.

haha try it, it really works


and then in econ, will started some weird, totaly bogus rumor , which unexpectedly ended up confusing half the class at sporadic intervals...lol it was pretty amusing...so then ms. duke comes over and asks what's so funny....will tells her the "rumor" (lol) and ms duke thought it was pretty funny too..haha

ms. duke: will...i think you should stop talking...
will: hey, it wasn't my fault, it's steph's fault!
me: whaaa....
ms. duke: nah, stephanie's too nice to start a rumor


LOL ...*falls over laughing*.....that was awesome