This past week sucked. My classes haven't been good since the beginning. There was no honeymoon period for this group. They are worse than middle school kids in terms of behavior and it's starting to wear me thin because it is continually worsening.
Like the kid I sent to the office yesterday. He tried to take a book away from his table partner and when he didn't get his way he called the other kid a "piece of shit." I expect that type of thing from a middle schooler. But a 9 year old? Oh, that's right, he watched Southpark.
Then again, I recall my Mom's week at her school, which brings a whole new meaning to the title of this post.
She found an actual P.O.S. in the hallway. More precisely, a trail of poo from a 4th grade classroom all the way to the bathroom.
And as bad as my kids are, they have yet to "drop a load" in the hall.
Knock on wood.
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