Some of you came to see me at school and asked when I will post
my next entry.
Very soon.
I know I`m posting at the moment but this woman, momma, teacher needs a bit of time to get a breather, a break, some down time, some R and R .
Besides there is so much stuff I need to write about-and time seems to be a luxury lately.
But I shall be back with a vengeance !!
When I stop acting like a hamster in a wheel, I`ll be back.
PS: Sylar, you`re looking good my man, keep it up.
Annie
mercredi 13 février 2008
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I MISS YOOOOOOOOOOOOU!!!!!!!!
And you know how MUCH I love you...
(It's Roxanne P.)
You are my favorite teacher!
I just wanted to say Hello!
I love you a looooooooooot!!!!!
Roxanne
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Ps:I just saw your adress on the board in Karyna's class
Love you...xxxxxx
Roxy, Roxy, Roxy,
"How I love thee, let me count the ways...." Elizabeth Barett Browning
( poem )
You have no clue how I miss you. No clue at all.
I`ll tell you what I told Marc Dion last week : " Those darn kids, when they left, they left with a piece of my heart! "
Don`t get me wrong, I love my kids in sec.2 and 4- love them to death but you guys were something else- can not put a word on it and that`s a great feat coming from an English teacher....
Swing by later for a new blog entry on a special teacher in the school( tomorrow`s entry- have to type it , it`s all written already ) , I`ll also put up tons of pictures of you guys. Speaking of swing, why don`t you swing by and say hi around the 219.
Miss ya honey,
Annie xx
A big PS to Roxanne P:
Here` the whole poem.
It`s simply beautiful.
So just for you darling :
By Elizabeth Barrett Browning(1806-1861)
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with a passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, --- I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! --- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Beautiful huh ?
tata darling.
Annie xxxx
Yes, It's beautiful!
You know, I'll never forget you...
It's IMPOSSIBLE!
The first time I entered in your class, I was sure I was going to love you! And I was right... You have a little something that makes you so special!
I love you, and you know it!
Roxanne xxxxx
I was missing how good it felt to keep going down!!!
245...now 217....goal...190!!! I can do it for september 2009.
keep going keep going keep go....
At this rate hon, you`ll reach that before September.
It`s like a lot of things: nice and slow is always better.
Would you believe me if I told you I lost 100 pounds in a year but can NOT lose 5 pounds since September ?!
Annie xx
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