Monday, June 12

classroom shootout



When I was younger I was great at spelling. I still remember the day I was the only kid in the class who spelled "Skiing" right. I was a quiet and non-participating sort of kid, so that was a pretty big moment. I felt like the hotshit.

Those days are gone or at least running away rapidly. Now I find myself pondering the simplest words and generally I just pick a different word to use if I can't figure out the spelling. Early Alzheimers?

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