בקצה השמיים, ובסוף המדבר, יש מקום רחוק מלא פרחי בר
מקום קטן, עלוב ומשוגע, מקום רחוק מקום לדאגה
יש אומרים שם שמשיקרה וחושבים אל כל מה שקרה
אלוהים שם יושב ורואה ושומר אל כל משברא
אסור לקטוף את פרחי הגן
אסור לקטוף את פרחי הגן
ודואג ודואג נורא
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wtf you go to bedford o_O
P.M. more info, I thought bedford was a dead town FFR wise (except for the few friends that I got to play for a few months and then stop)
RE: Re: RE: So I have a temporary teaching license.
Student teachers made classes fun.
Without the one I had in my Senior year of high school, I probably would have died. The real teacher cracked retarded jokes that made no sense (BUT U HAD 2 LAFF LOLZ) and was just an annoyance. The class was beyond easy; I just didn't want to go because I didn't want to have to see her.
The student teacher was closer to our age and had just come from Australia, so she had tons of stories to tell (and waste time). REMEMBER KILGA, the #1 thing to do is waste time. It'll make the kids LOVE you.
RE: Re: RE: So I have a temporary teaching license.
I had a student teacher interim for 2 months because my history teacher had a baby, She was easy, and my grade went up like 5 points XD, but then the original teacher came back to finish the last month of the year (with a newborn child o_O)
Re: RE: Re: RE: So I have a temporary teaching license.
Originally posted by chickendude
I had a student teacher interim for 2 months because my history teacher had a baby, She was easy, and my grade went up like 5 points XD, but then the original teacher came back to finish the last month of the year (with a newborn child o_O)
Since I transferred, I added an extra year to the time I'll be in college. I won't be student teaching until Fall '07 and I won't get a real job until '08. Saaaad. =(
I won't be student teaching until Fall '07 and I won't get a real job until '08. Saaaad. =(
My 9th semester will also be Fall of '07, so don't be too jealous. <_<
I watched clouds awobbly from the floor o' that kayak. Souls cross ages like clouds cross skies, an' tho' a cloud's shape nor hue nor size don't stay the same, it's still a cloud an' so is a soul. Who can say where the cloud's blowed from or who the soul'll be 'morrow? Only Sonmi the east an' the west an' the compass an' the atlas, yay, only the atlas o' clouds.
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