You Call That a Sentence?
My tempestuous love affair with a California suburban high school and its denizens.
Thursday, November 08, 2007
The Crack in the Dyke
I found a paper airplane in the teachers' lounge this morning.
Bad sign.
Little cracks of instability like this, early in the year, can turn into giant fissures in our sanity well before Christmas Break.
I'm keeping my eyes open.
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