Their faces came to me brimming with hope, and I was full of cackling glee as I told them that their freedom has come to an end.
The nursing students’ reign to copy paper without payment is now over. Our broken money dispenser was fixed this morning, after a whole semester of being unusable.
5 cents a page, please.
Your library assistant.
Today, while back at Fordham as student worker, next week student, there are a couple of workshops today for high school students.
I was stopped once and asked if I was okay by one of the teachers. I asked, “Yes, m’am, I’m just here to make sure your video conference call is ok.” She looked confused and asked, “But why would you? Shouldn’t you be in the class listening to the key note? I can look up your name and place you in your class.”
God bless my mother. God bless that woman. All though I’m sure it’s my acne that makes me look like I’m still amongst puberty, I’ll take it!