Needing a map

The philosophy and otherwise irrelevant ramblings of a struggling poet.

Monday, October 23, 2006

I'm still in the same class. I think they are going to put me on permanently in this class instead of moving me to a new school after a few weeks.

I'm mainly dealing with only one student. She's an interesting little girl. Her mother and father are divorced and she lives one week with each. You can tell by her mood what week she is.

This is a mom week. That means lots of poopy diapers.

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