One rant tonight. Little boys.
Little boys who like to flick their boogers on others.
Little boys who say they are going to bite another boy's balls.
Little boys who punch each other in the balls.
Little boys who break crayons and then scream bloody murder when I won't give them a new box of crayons to draw with.
Little boys who decide to break dance in the middle of the street.
Little boys who decide to stand up and sing their favorite Usher song during a reading lesson... at the top of their lungs.
Little boys who eat glue.
Little boys who like to scare the teacher to death by hiding in the back of a closet and not coming out when their name has been frantically called.
I dealt with all these things today. Ehhh. Tomorrow I work with special ed kids. I feel like that will be a vacation compared to 2nd grade boys.
Monday, November 14, 2011
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Monday, November 14, 2011
Little Boys
One rant tonight. Little boys.
Little boys who like to flick their boogers on others.
Little boys who say they are going to bite another boy's balls.
Little boys who punch each other in the balls.
Little boys who break crayons and then scream bloody murder when I won't give them a new box of crayons to draw with.
Little boys who decide to break dance in the middle of the street.
Little boys who decide to stand up and sing their favorite Usher song during a reading lesson... at the top of their lungs.
Little boys who eat glue.
Little boys who like to scare the teacher to death by hiding in the back of a closet and not coming out when their name has been frantically called.
I dealt with all these things today. Ehhh. Tomorrow I work with special ed kids. I feel like that will be a vacation compared to 2nd grade boys.
Little boys who like to flick their boogers on others.
Little boys who say they are going to bite another boy's balls.
Little boys who punch each other in the balls.
Little boys who break crayons and then scream bloody murder when I won't give them a new box of crayons to draw with.
Little boys who decide to break dance in the middle of the street.
Little boys who decide to stand up and sing their favorite Usher song during a reading lesson... at the top of their lungs.
Little boys who eat glue.
Little boys who like to scare the teacher to death by hiding in the back of a closet and not coming out when their name has been frantically called.
I dealt with all these things today. Ehhh. Tomorrow I work with special ed kids. I feel like that will be a vacation compared to 2nd grade boys.
1 comment:
- Kim said...
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I'm all tense and frustrated just reading that. I hope today us better!
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I'm all tense and frustrated just reading that. I hope today us better!
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