"For I am the Destroyer of worlds..."
Jun. 19th, 2007 02:50 amHere is the school where I went for Grades One thru Six. There I got rapped on the knuckles by my teachers, not all of them nuns.
That place hasn't been a school for about 40 years and is now a daycare center. Grades Eight and Nine were in a school where I made some new non-friends, and that place was razed not long after I moved across the street to a bigger school where the teachers and the librarians liked me, and where some students didn't. That place is still standing, but closed.
And here is where I attended Grade Twelve. It is the only school about which I have mostly good memories. It still stands and is very much alive.
Which conclusion should I draw from all this?
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Date: Jun. 20th, 2007 07:01 am (UTC)Amusingly, I've seen a few funds requests from the alumni association and gotten some nasty mail (via "reply all", I suppose) from oldtimers like me saying "I wouldn't spend a dime on you guys; you're nothing like the school I went to back in ought-six."
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