A Eulogy For My Dearest WISE
Lately I've begun to realize the effects of my parting from WISE. Sudden tears falling from my eyes as I sulk class to class and walk past my fellow WISEmates in the hall. If there is one thing to remember about WISE, it is the amazing teacher I had. A total rock the house, legit, slappin' Carrie in the face, fist bumpin' teacher named Ms. Lord. I made it a part of each day to go to 7th period and talk to Ms. Lord during the four months we were only required to only go to class once a week. I will miss those 7th periods. Ok, that's enough grief...sniffle sniffle. Peace Ms. Lord.
So I'm about to email my evaluators everything! This is a pretty disorganized last blog entry and I'm scrambling to find meaningful words to say, but all I can think of is...
Signing off!
All the best,
Max Shuhan
So I'm about to email my evaluators everything! This is a pretty disorganized last blog entry and I'm scrambling to find meaningful words to say, but all I can think of is...
Signing off!
All the best,
Max Shuhan