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Monday, April 25, 2011

Here's Something Weird

I realized in the nick of time that I had almost forgotten to blog. Then, I remembered but I couldn't think of anything to say. Not a single thing.

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.



Probably I could also use some make-up on MY FACE in this pic, but my self-esteem is fine even without it.
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4 comments:

  1. LHApril 26, 2011 at 4:04 AM

    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?

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  2. mmApril 26, 2011 at 4:23 AM

    Magic!

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  3. KcApril 27, 2011 at 4:40 AM

    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.

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  4. Martha PetteeApril 27, 2011 at 5:42 PM

    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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