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My principal arrived in class again today, this time to inform me--and insist I leave class to verify personally--that some of my students have been throwing their silent reading time books out the third floor window, and they have been landing on the ledge outside the classroom of the teacher below.
Apparently, I need to control my class better.
SCRRRRRRRREAAAAAAAAAM!
Yes, the little (unsuitable language deleted) have been throwing books out the window, ain't no doubt. They've also been writing in them and drawing dirty pictures. I have a headache. And I'm basically out of my mind.
STUPID! GOD, THEY'RE STUPID! I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! THESE KIDS WERE RAISED IN A BARN! YEEEESH! WHAT KIND OF ROTTEN, JERKY KIDS THROW BOOKS OUT A WINDOW? WHAT LITTLE KNUCKLEHEADS!
Better now.
Apparently, I need to control my class better.
SCRRRRRRRREAAAAAAAAAM!
Yes, the little (unsuitable language deleted) have been throwing books out the window, ain't no doubt. They've also been writing in them and drawing dirty pictures. I have a headache. And I'm basically out of my mind.
STUPID! GOD, THEY'RE STUPID! I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! THESE KIDS WERE RAISED IN A BARN! YEEEESH! WHAT KIND OF ROTTEN, JERKY KIDS THROW BOOKS OUT A WINDOW? WHAT LITTLE KNUCKLEHEADS!
Better now.