Monday, May 11, 2009
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In a class room full of young students. They are saying fucked up things and I keep asking "what did you just say?' and telling them not to talk like that. It saddens me to hear some of the things that these kids are saying. There's a little girl that particularly affects me. Teachers enter the room and I try to take them to task for letting children talk like this. I'm informed that this is a gifted and talented class room and these kids are special. Everybody is chastising me and I announce that I used to be special too. I feel upset and embarrassed.
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