Mar 24, 2018
I have a confession
I used to steal chalk in high school. I have no idea why, I guess I’m a bit of a kleptomaniac. I kept it in my purse, because hey, you never know when someone might need chalk.
Then one day over the summer, I was at a class in Upward Bound, and there was no chalk in the room. I felt like a hero hahaha.
That was awesome enough, but then like two weeks later (it was a six week program), a student came to the room from somewhere else on campus to ask if I had any chalk because their room didn’t.
I will never forget that feeling hahahaha
