Your girl has spent most of the day going through the half written remnants of her long ago teaching and teaching career and it's been horrifying. Yes, there are many wonderful teachers, but there are also a far number of horrible ones who will do anything to grab the highlight.... and paycheck.
If you are wondering, the pages Fio is dealing with are about three inches tall and took almost all day to sort out. WHEW!
Fiorella doesn't talk about her teaching career much because she had--and all the other teachers-- in her department were thrown out the door at the end of our fourth year. Interesting enough, the new, young, teachers who replaced us refused to stay at the end of their first year. Hmmm....
Your girl is desperate for material so she'll go back to something she wrote a while back, which still holds true:
America, bow your head in shame
Ethnic cleansing is the name of the game--
Clear out the Black, the Yellow, the Brown
Run gays and their kindred out of town
Ridicule the halt, the blind, the lame,
And do unto those who sorrow the same
Jail the actors, the artists, the press
Silence the women and make them a jest
Reject the migrants or throw them in jail
Allow graft and cronyism to prevail
In short, go after anyone who
Doesn't talk or think or look like you--
An automaton of self-fed hate
Which no force on earth can ameliorate
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