I dreamt last night that it was the last day of class and I ran out of things for my students to do, so they ran amok. Then the principal showed up and saw I had no control of the class. As if it couldn't get worse, one of my students then told me that she hated English and it was all because of me. I hope it goes better than that in real life.

srah - Sunday, 6 April 2003 - 4:57 AM

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