Mrs.
Srader is the Latin teacher at Central High School. She has taught
at Central for 25 years. When I was in the ninth grade, some of
my older friends talked me into signing up for Latin. They said
the teacher was "so cool," but as I entered the room on
my first day of my sophomore year I thought differently. I walked
into class late (this is a very common occurence for me), and as
I entered I promptly took a seat in the back of the classroom to
avoid attention. It looked like I was in the clear, because I didn't
see a teacher in the room. Then all of the sudden I look over and
I see her standing behind a podium. To understand this you have
to know how her room is set. Her computer is set up behind a filing
cabinet and a podium, so you cant see her. I never would've pictured
this lady to be my Latin teacher. She looked like she was already
mad about something. She just seemed agitated. I thought to myself,
"What have I gotten myself into? This teacher's crazy."
However, I was wrong. Throughout these two years I have been taught
under Mrs. Srader, I've realized that this short lady, with the
crazy outfits, and the short white poofy hair is one of the nicest
and most caring teachers I've ever met. I guess I can say that I
wear my emotions on my sleeve, and when I'm having a bad day you
can tell. Whenever I have one of those days, Mrs. Srader always
asks what's bothering me. No teacher has ever done that to me. Last
year Mrs. Srader and I butted heads a little, and I regret it so
bad because I realize now what an amazing lady she really is. I
realize now that Mrs. Srader is the life line that keeps Latin alive
in San Angelo. Without her, there wouldn't be Latin. Man, if Mrs.
Srader wasn't here I would've had to have taken Spanish. Thank goodness
she's here. Mrs. Srader invests her time, her money, and on occasion
even her beautiful house for Latin Club. Even though she may confuse
us with her advanced vocabulary and proper speech, all in all she
is a valuble asset to all of us in Latin and Latin Club not only
as a teacher, but as a friend and a mentor.
Written by Clay Fuchs.
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