Tuesday, 12 March 2013

Oh woe is me...

To mark or not to mark
That is the question
To suffer the grammar and spelling
Of outrageous answers
Or to take pen to the seas of paper
And by marking, finish them. 
To eat, to sleep, no more
And by sleep to say we end the long nights of
endless red pen...
Tis a possibility devoutly to be wished...
To eat, to sleep, perchance to dream,
ay, theres the rub, for in that sleep there
would be no failures and stupidity 
of students who shuffle through the mortal land of school.




As you may be able to tell.... I have a sea of marking... An endless torrent of work that never ends... my red pen is reaching it's end and I fear it's funeral is around the corner... Alas... Oh woe is me... 

I need coffee. Stat. 

        


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