last Thursday i got a call that shook my entire family. public health called and said that me and my family had to quarantine until we get tested. On Friday, my family and I went to get tested and had to stay inside for 48 hours waiting for the results. It was a scary two days waiting, I panic sanitized at least twice every hours and had anxiety the entire time. Fast forward to when we got the call with the results, my parents put on the speakerphone and we all listened as they told us we were negative for Covid. My little brother didn't know is negative was a good thing or a bad thing so he just started crying. At the end we got takeout and had a nice evening.
Today, one of my teachers took a students phone and placed it inside a black garbage bag. thinking it was not enough, he went to search for another receptacle to place the phone into along with the bag. he came back with a grin and a box in hand, and not so gently dropping the bag with the phone into the box. again thinking that wasn't enough retribution, he took out some scotch tape and fumbled with it for a solid 2 minutes before throwing the roll out and grabbing a roll of clear tape. He angrily wrapped the box in tape which took him a few minutes before completion, and wrote on the box saying " DO NOT OPEN" as well as " NOT FRAGILE" just to rub salt in the wound.
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