Sparkly Me

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teacher, talker, crafter, friend, a child of the King. overall a little bit of sparkle in an otherwise matte world.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

Sometimes it feels like it was yesterday. We graduated high school, saying goodbye. That feeling that you get at seventeen or eighteen that nobody in the history of the world has ever been this close, has ever loved as fiercely or laughed as hard or cared as much. Sometimes it feels like it was yesterday and sometimes it feels like someone else's memory. 
– One Tree Hill
Teaching high school, I feel this way ALL the time.  I mean when did I get to get this age?

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