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Saturday, 19 January 2008

It sucks. That's all I can say about it. Maybe it's the teacher. Or maybe it's both the teacher and the subject. But I'm not the only one. The whole class thinks that way. So I'm certain it's not me, but the teacher. But when the first thing you do when you step in class is to start scolding everyone and pick on the class chairman... And the fact that you're a widow doesn't help.
So everyone curses under their breath. So do I.

And so my story says.

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