Wednesday, January 20, 2010
GPOY, last day in my old classroom before the state decided it could no longer afford me. This week I went back to school—as a student. Staring at the wrong side of the lectern makes me sad, but this class is the first step in a tedious process that may earn me a piece of paper that could allow me to teach at a poorly funded high school some day, economy willing. California dreamin.

GPOY, last day in my old classroom before the state decided it could no longer afford me.

This week I went back to school—as a student. Staring at the wrong side of the lectern makes me sad, but this class is the first step in a tedious process that may earn me a piece of paper that could allow me to teach at a poorly funded high school some day, economy willing.

California dreamin.

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