Jaffa Cakes and Coffee Breaks: My Year of Teaching

Following my first year as an English teacher in London. The views expressed herein are my own and do not necessarily represent the views of The Programme or of any other teacher or participant. Your experience may vary.


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      • Day 35: Half Term
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Sunday, 25 October 2009

Day 35: Half Term

What can I say? It's half-bloody term! I never knew how sweet a week off could be.
Posted by Miss at 19:21

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