tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1996204123105982433.post5669932502720668795..comments2023-10-18T20:09:18.792+11:00Comments on Dancing with Frogs...: Brennan's abandonment...Frogdancerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11125482354438056481noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1996204123105982433.post-16299364823295014002007-12-05T20:16:00.000+11:002007-12-05T20:16:00.000+11:00Lol I know your pain, with 3 finished school total...Lol I know your pain, with 3 finished school totally and one still in the lower grades I can't wait till it's all over....Bare Bones Gardenerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08443350468144468935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1996204123105982433.post-29910026184943924282007-12-05T11:26:00.000+11:002007-12-05T11:26:00.000+11:00Oh, BAD Mr Abode...abandoning his Year 7 responsib...Oh, BAD Mr Abode...abandoning his Year 7 responsibilities.<BR/><BR/>I feel your sewing machine pain. I experience it often myself.<BR/><BR/>Great blog! Thanks for stopping by mine.Fairlie - www.feetonforeignlands.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00145612102935177016noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1996204123105982433.post-12515532181561857972007-12-04T20:09:00.000+11:002007-12-04T20:09:00.000+11:00It is with a bowed head and heavy heart that I mus...It is with a bowed head and heavy heart that I must admit that the Great Dances With Frogs has made a bitingly truthful post about my abandonment of – nay, reluctant severance from - the role of Mentor to my little Protégés in Year 7. I realise that in these uncertain and chaotic times it is me who must be the rock, the touchstone of rightness and goodness, for these wide-eyed innocents. Yet from Innocence there breeds Experience and I have much more yet to do with those lost souls at other year levels, particularly those year levels that stop teaching around early November or preferably before, those year levels who have exams and not reports at the end of the year, those year levels who buy you booze as a thank you present instead of a hand made card with embarrassing spelling mistakes. I will miss them, I will miss them dearly, those little humans with the loud voices who can’t sit still, but they will live on, forever, in my memory. I will always think of them, as I cross the bridge on my way home...7D, 7D, 7D. <BR/><BR/>Mr Abode.Scotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03360809233557492265noreply@blogger.com