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08.29.2002, 4:24 p.m. believe it or not, I love my job |
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I didn't get a chance to write last night because I was busy grading papers all evening. I have another stack tonight, but I don't know if I'll get to them. I have to turn in a class syllabus tomorrow, and I didn't realize it was due tomorrow until today. At least I have one from my mentor teacher (or teacher-coach, or whatever she's called) to go by. I think I'll just reword hers and put the same stuff in it. That's not plagiarism, is it? We both have to teach basically the same stuff anyway, so mine wouldn't be much different from hers even if I did mine from scratch. Anyway, school is going pretty well. Same problems with the same troublemakers. I really like my first period with all the kids who don't speak English. I'm not too fond of third period, the one with 34 kids and 1 idiot-jerk-face who disrupts everything I do and makes everyone else nuts. I'm so glad tomorrow is Friday so I can have a break. I need sleep and time away from planning and grading papers. Don't get me wrong, I love my job. Well, I shouldn't say that so soon, I guess, after what happened with summer camp. I'm pretty sure it won't get that bad. At least I pray it doesn't.
I can't believe - 11.22.2006
Today I feel Everyone else feels
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