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Monday, April 25, 2005

Week Six

. . . of the last nine weeks of school. My three sections of freshman are ploughing through the Miracle Worker and will begin Romeo and Juliet by week's end. The voices of summer are speaking, and the voices of my students are speaking louder still, drowning them out for now!. It is the ninth grade of the rest of my life. How delightful to find myself here.

posted by Axile Himalo at 6:43 AM