(1985-86 school picture) I do remember how it feels to be in sixth grade. I remember dreading lunch period. I never knew where to sit, and most of the time when I chose a place, kids would get up and move away, leaving me all alone. Tears splashed on my Holly Hobby lunchbox while I ate. Every ...
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Dear Teacher,
Recently I read about that cranky high school teacher from Pennsylvania who wrote scathing blog posts about her students. I searched until I found an archive of her most offensive pages (which she had disabled shortly after being reprimanded by her school district). I was stunned by her ire and ...