So I exit my class this morning and notice two ladies standing outside. I know I have a parent coming to meet with me about her son. I look at the ladies and ask which one is the parent. "Oh no, not me," one woman says holding a walkie talkie in her hand and ear piece snugly in place, "I am the security for her." She is pointing at the other woman standing quietly. It appears the rest of the bodyguards are combing the rest of the campus making sure all is clear while we have our meeting.
Fashion Jeans
Later in the day as I greet my peppy and eager students, one of them (no relation to student above) mentions that she will be starting up her own business. I ask her about the business and a bit about her business model. She says that she is going to create a new line of jeans? What will you call them I ask? She is not sure but open to ideas. She tells me that they will be marketed internationally and that her father has asssured her that half of all the profits will be hers. She is 13. What were you doing at thirteen?
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