Thursday, December 21, 2006

 

Sometimes

I HATE MY JOB!
I just had to separate a girl fight. Much, much worse than any boy fight, these are. These girls still would not stop even when I was between them. Then, when I thought I had it all under control, the one picks up a friggen chair (over her head) and starts to throw it at the other. I caught it just in time. Then, the one girl ran away, out the door and across the field.


I can't take this shit. I supposed to be an art teacher!!

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