Form Five graduation dinner

8 07 2008

I’m unspeakably tired. My cheeks ache from the smiling, and I’m proud of the boys and girls – they all looked so mature, so well-presented.

Right now though, I’m on the train, and I’m feeling a powerful sense of anti-climax. I was given a little white rose that a former student had made out of polymer clay. It’s making things better.

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