I had to repeat the third grade. Not as a 9 year old. No, as a 47 year old. I figured it was going to be a pretty easy job and wondered if, maybe, I could test out of it...but then considered that I knew next to nothing about Australian history and geography.
I often find myself back in school. Sometimes, I'm teaching. More often, I'm a student. And, usually, it is the end of the term and I've not attended any classes. How will I complete all the assignments and pass the final with only the weekend to prepare?
This was a novelty, however. Grade school. And, the feeling of certain success.
I'd guess things are looking up for me.
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