Here I am, sitting at my table wondering what could happen tommorow. It's the first day of teaching, and her we have a completely unwilling grad, pressed into the service and wanting to leave ASAP.
I'm not holding on to any blame put forward to me- the ones who sent me here are to blame for all calamities ensuing. If they wanted a teacher so bad, they should have extended my scholarship to PGCE level, Idiots. Fools. Only God can have mercy on their souls, and I hope He doesn't.
Forgive me ,children. You prayed for an angel, God sent you a living devil.
Sunday, January 09, 2005
Conscripted!
Posted by Hamakraminus II at 6:44 AM 0 comments
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