Finally, I decided to write about the trials of teaching seniors in sixth hour in the spring.
So, I googled "sixth hour seniors," pressed images, and MY OWN PICTURE came up on the first row! Holy cow! This happened because of a tweet I sent from my teacher twitter account. Or magic.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihBALEccaiTo__BJcGSQnsUnkZgD0IKxpcsE0rbcgKrOZjGf7raBpVhmzPTsyqrRPfKf8hJWFF1g1POr434QbEtN179DtK6UG2HsoYeAAB3rCyvNcJM_gVIYGKfzSL4q8zkn6qiiJVRQ/s400/tiwtter+pic.jpeg)
Probably I could also use some make-up on MY FACE in this pic, but my self-esteem is fine even without it.
4 comments:
Is sixth hour your final hour of teaching each day?
You all should have a party every day. Pitch that to the sixth hours and let me know what they think?
Magic!
Sixth is last hour. I think they feel like we should have a party every day. They sometimes act like they're at a party.
My sixth hour students made me cry twice. Actually I should say I cried in response to the sixth hour students behavior twice.
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