Today, my little 7th graders broke away as they promoted to 8th grade. They’ll spread their wings, fly far, some of them will crash, but I am sure most of them will succeed.
Before I dismissed my homeroom I made them do the cheer one last time, in solitary unification as USC. They will be missed.
And with that comes a close to the academic school year.
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Later, we went to a nice luncheon with our principal where we engaged in the funniest of activities and conversations. Every meal was equally as delicious, and things got even more exciting by the time we got back to the campus.
Later, graduation ceremony was at the end of the night. I didn’t have much of an emotional attachment to these kids having not taught them, so things were mostly boring for me.
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Goodbye forever little doggies. Breakaway.
