| This morning, when I awoke, I felt like Heathcliff in chapter 10 of Wuthering Heights. I was filled with revenge toward my Boyertown English class. I am Heathcliff, but they are Edgar, stealing my precious Catherine (Antietam's 11th Grade Honors Class) from my grasp. How did I allow this to happen, what did I do to deserve this?
As Cathy said in chapter 9:
"he shall never know how I love him...he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
So it is with my Antietam 11th Grade Honors Class and I. Our souls are the same...
~John |
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| Hey everyone, I decided to create an Xanga dedicated to the 11th grade honor students at Antietam High School!
I'll be updating as much as possible.
-Mr. Capriotti
"Whoa" |
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