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Day 95
Today one of my few work friends came into the class to do inventory. I wanted so much to be proud. All of my life I wanted to put a...
Day 979
I am short on time at the moment. Brief points about today. Some untamed artist drew me as "My Little Pony" cow edition. It is like a...
The days are now endless
I wrote nothing on Friday for the children angered me. I hid my light from them and allowed the cold to reach into their tiny, petty...
Day 91
Today after 4th period I felt the need to illustrate my feelings. Here is an artistic representation of what it feels like to teach 4th...
Day 90
"And the birds all flew to their roosts and the creatures of the ground hid themselves in the dirt, for the seal was broken and vengeance...
Day 89
Today I shed the skin of semester one. I cast it aside like an iguana anew, and burst forth shimmering and glorious. Today I must keep...
Day 87
I was a child once. I was a quiet child, as my teachers misunderstood my early enthusiasm and slowly wrung my youthful exuberance out of...
Day 86
And just like that the hatred fell away. I was as unburdened as an infant and I felt no hate. We might not have all the books, but we...
Torture!
I am in an online meeting from 3:30 until 8. This is my life now. We even did an icebreaker. Online. Some people in the meeting are...
Day 84
I took Sybil to the park today so she could bully other dogs. After bullying other dogs, she did an excellent job of keeping away people...
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