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My last day of my summer school age program was Friday. And even though they drove me insane on a daily basis and caused me to lose my sense of human compassion. (Ex. Miss KT I can’t get down from the jungle gym!!! Me: You will be fine. Try harder.) I am actually going to really really miss being around those kids everyday. I knew this would have to end but for some reason I thought I would be relieved. Not the case. In fact I wouldn’t even mind waking up at 7:30 on Monday morning if I got to go back to my old room with the same kids from the summer program. Who would have thought?