14 March 2007
I’m flippin’ *tired*, yo. When I woke up, I thought it was 4:50-something, and not that that wouldn’t have been bad enough, but I actually read the clock wrong, and it was 3:50-something. I was having dreams about one of my students from last year, my very favorite student ever. I even woke up, went [...]
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10 March 2007
Today is the anniversary of the death of one of my students. It’s also my stepdad’s birthday, but I didn’t even think of that until now. It’s sort of been superceded by the other thing. This is what I wrote a year ago: One of my kids died. One of my students. The only student [...]
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