I had nightmares about work: vivid movies wherein my students told me how much they hated me.
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thoughts from macquarie street
We painted our posters and took to the streets, chanting loudly and passionately, thinking (naively perhaps) that things might change.
thoughts from the liminal spaces
Not feeling sick I've convinced myself that I must be faking it - something which sends me spiraling each time I think about it.
thoughts from the home office (2.0)
My classroom became virtual overnight; my student's faces replaced with their unrelenting avatars staring back at me while I 'teach' at a screen.
thoughts from the teacher’s boyfriend
I can be a bit of a nightmare to live with; I'm excitable, work in short bursts of energy, have a short fuse, and worst of all, I'm an introvert that masquerades as an extrovert at my job...
thoughts from the back of the classroom
I'm going to let you guys in on a secret: sometimes I have no idea what I'm talking about.
thoughts from cyclone Tracy
I don't care what you think unless it is about me. Kurt Cobain Hands up those in the room who feel responsible for things they're not responsible for. I'm one of those people that always feels a little on edge when things are going wrong as if, in some weird way, shit's hit the fan… Continue reading thoughts from cyclone Tracy
thoughts from the first year 