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Jun 2014
One day I came home, with a load of h/w.
I rush to finish them, not knowing there's a dictation.
I rush, and forgot. I was up for punishment.
Then I got up and learn the words, during breakfast and dinner.
I read the words, hoping to memorize.
But alas, the dictation was for Chinese......
Cassandra
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