I don't know if I would like having my parent teaching at my school.
I didn't mind. It was just difficult sometimes.
Crap - I'd have more to say, but I gotta finish some some work for a guy I'm doing some consulting for....
Good luck!
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I don't know if I would like having my parent teaching at my school.
I didn't mind. It was just difficult sometimes.
Crap - I'd have more to say, but I gotta finish some some work for a guy I'm doing some consulting for....
Good luck!
Thirteen people. Wow, vw. That had to be a very different vibe.
Seems like all of the people listed under my high school were born after I graduated. I feel old. Although I suppose I could feel hip and worldy instead, and thumb my nose at my graduating class, who clearly missed the bus for the Internets.
That had to be a very different vibe.
It really was. For quite a while, after I left, I didn't want anything to do with them. I hadn't gotten the choice of who I was friends with for so long, that I really craved choosing who I was gonna spend time with. But, now, I've grown a bit, and we stay in touch a little. I send them all my Christmas card/letter, and we exchange e-mails with pictures of kids and big news and whatnot. It's been nice to find a balance with it.
Thirteen people. Wow, vw. That had to be a very different vibe.
My graduating class in HS was 800.
My graduating class in HS was 800.
Mine was just under 500, I think.
My graduating class was 65 people. My town had one elementary school, one junior high school, and one high school, so I went from kindergarten to the 12th grade with those same 65 people.
It was oppressive. I couldn't wait to get out.
My graduating class in HS was 800.
Mine was close to 1,000. My HS was twice as big as my undergrad school.
There are about 25 people on LJ who list my high school, none from my year. One was born the year I graduated, so...
And one has a "more cowbell" icon. He was born three years after I graduated.
My HS class was 666, which we made much of; the hub's was 12-ish, in the flavor of fundie school where they think the Baptists are too liberal.
Whee! Do you know which flavor, amy?