When I forget my locker combo
Apr. 18th, 2016 10:00 pmThis memory is totally brought to you by a story on NPR today about how schools are phasing out lockers for newer technology.
Freshman year High School I had a teacher I disliked intently named Mr McDonald. I was so disturbed by his incompetence that when I by chance got him again for another class in a later year I rearranged my entire schedule. This was pretty radical for me, even though I rarely liked my schedule I hadn't ever actively changed it. I had this idea that you weren't supposed to except in exceptional circumstances. In the actual event I just went to the office and asked to change my schedule, and they did it without really asking why. In the ensuing schedule chaos I didn't get assigned a locker with the rest of my new homeroom class. I asked the teacher for a locker and she gave me a combination and a locker number, but it didn't work. I was too shy to fix it, so for the entire year I carried all of the books that I needed each day in my backpack. This wasn't as bad as it sounds, most days I only needed a subset of my books, and I think only once or twice did I leave a book at home that I actually needed that day. I was happy though the next year when I had a working locker again. Also it was worth it, not to have that cretin Mr McDonald again. Nobody ever knew that I didn't have a locker for an entire year. I've never told anyone that story before.
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