So I'm sure that we have all had our shares of worst days. I have had my share of bad schools or to be more PC "challenging" schools. So Kay called and asked if I could go to this school that I was suppose to go to on Friday but called her at the last minute and cancelled cause I wasn't feeling well. I told her no, it was way to far. She was already going to pay me extra and I still told her no. She said that there is one other school that I could go to. I said okay, where is it? Turns out it was only about 25-30 minutes down the road where this school was over and hour away. I said fine I'll go to the 30 min. school. About 5 minutes later the phone rings again and she is begging me to go to this school that is an hour away. Please Please Please and threw in more money. Well it was there or nothing so I figured I would help her out. It is the holidays right. So I rush to get ready, redo my mulitmap directions, and don't have enough time to pack my lunch, grab an apple instead.
I get to the school. Seems nice enough, takes me just over an hour to get there. I got my schedule and see that I have first period free. Good for me, I can read my book and looking at the map my room is just at the bottom of the stairs from the staff room, even better, not far to walk and get lost. I have science all day and 1 period of wood shop. I take roll, write there assignment on the board, pass out books, and sit and baby sit. A lively bunch, had some problems, nothing major, but whatever. Class ends, 3rd period. The paper says that this is a small group but very nice. They basically had to stick some circles on a piece of paper and put dots on it and put it in their books. The circles were already cut out, the paper was already cut for them, it was very easy and there was enough chalk to go around they just had to share the tape cause they didn't have glue. Glue sticks are big over here for some reason. Not sure what it is like in the states now but the thing here is rubberband slingshots and then you fold pieces of paper up and shoot them at each other, well really you can shoot anything. This was the rest of my day, taking rubberbands. About half the class did something and the rest did nothing. Put the movie in they keep yelling, so I play the movie. I go and sit on the back counter and watch shit fly in the dark. Then I'm shot in the ass, I've had enough. Kicked one kid out and took the other stuff from the other 2. The room was trashed!!!!! Break, 4th period. I was at a breaking point now, teeter tottering on the edge, ready to kill some kid for being a stupid dumbass. So in class about 5 minutes. Taking roll, and again with the rubberband. Then I'm hit in the head with something, and it fucking hurts. Not like a little, like ALOT! I look up an it was like nothing happened. I went and got someone and that did nothing, I told the lady, I don't need this, no job is worth this and if I get hit again, I'm leaving I don't care how much they are paying me. Fucking kids, the worst school ever. Period ends, 5th period, wood shop. Best class all day. I was there for legal reasons. The kids were all busy painting CD racks that they made and all was well with the world. Class ends, Lunch. Rant and rave about how I"m not coming back to this school, kids bad, etc. Last period, year 8 (11-12 y.o.). When I get in there the teacher tells me that I have shout to get them to do anything and that if I have any problems just send one of them out and usually the rest will settle. So this class it is the paper issue. Sit down and stop throwing paper, sit down and stop throwing paper, SIT DOWN and stop throwing paper, SIT DOWN AND STOP THROWING PAPER!!!!!! I yell and it seems to work. Then about a milisecond later that kid gets up and throws paper.
Me:I say you get out!!
Bastard Kid: What me? What did I do?
Me: I told you to stop throwing paper, now get out.
Bastard Kid: But he was throwing it to.
Me: Yes he was but you were the last one that I saw throw it so get your stuff and get out NOW!
Bastard kid gets his stuff and shuffles towards the door. I'm standing there holding it waiting for him to leave and the fucking kid stares me down. Who do these kids thing they are? You are 12 mothera fucker, I will end you! Thinks he is all big and bad cause he attempted to get up in my face. This whole school was like this. They leave whenever they want and I'm curious to know why they even have teachers there to attempt to instruct the class, it does nothing, cause they only do what ever the hell they want.
Afterwards the tech came in and asked how things went for the last class. She saw me earlier when I was ready to leave and said to me, I wasn't sure that you were going to make it through the day. I told her neither was I. She laughed and then I told her about the rest of the day. Another teacher came in and I told her about it. I guess the teacher for that class has been out for about 2 weeks now w/ a broken leg and they have been doing book work and they are bored really. Sad but still no excuse. I told all of them that I won't come back here. This school is terrible. Both ladies said that the whole school is like this. I told them that I feel sorry for them. I only hope that today will be better.
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