Hi, all. It is nearly midnight and I didn't eat dinner until 10:00. The kids weren't too bad today, but my 4th period boys were just as bad as ever. My worst offender went to resource quickly (and that was after doing SO DAMN WELL YESTERDAY!). There is no way now that he can pass for the quarter. Aside from the cursing and refusing to complete a chill time for the lovely phrase, "I just heard from the hospital that I have AIDS.", I was told eat his sh..., suck his .... and to f'off... all in a 30 second time frame. He came back from resource, made a 30 second attempt to complete some work (I had given him 2 worksheets just so he could DO them even though his class wasn't doing them... I know better than to try and get him to participate appropriately in board or discussion activities!)... then says, "I gotta take a piss." I just stared, so he goes, "ooops... I mean, I gotta take a urinate." I stared some more, and he finally says, "Well, will you take me to the bathroom?" So, off I go to let him in...and while we walked there I hear all about the size of his bladder. There was a parent in the lobby, which is right off my classroom, by the way. Fortunately,t he parent of a child very similar to this one in behavior. Then... Oh, my... he started RAPPING... yes, you read that right, he made up a rap song!!!! about pee! Two staff heard him along with me, so he comes out of the bathroom to see me, and says, "I'm not some kid! I'm a grown *** man, you don't need to wait for me in the bathroom!" I replied, "I wasn't waiting: I was enjoying your song." We get to my room: the door is always locked because we've had serious issues with people stealing things last year and this year. Its really annoying... they even steal out of our student's breakfast boxes, or the chips I buy for rewards. I started to get my key to unlock the door, and the kid looks at me, and starts screaming, "OPEN THE DAMN DOOR! OPEN THE FREAKING DOOR, WOMAN!" I just smiled at him, and walked away. He kept insisting, and I told him he needed to ask respectfully and politely or we'd spend the rest of the period in the hallway. We did. He refused to ask nicely. He did get in at the very end because my TA opened the door to go somewhere with the other kids... He ran in to save his folder of work (which he swears he doesn't care about), becuase I told him that if was still on a table when class was over and he was gone, I was putting it in the recycle bin. He never got his point sheet signed and tried to forge a 10... if he'd given it to me he would have gotten probably 4 points. 4 is way better than zero.
And, in case any of you were curious... my supervisor did it again. Willy the Worm yanked the conference out from under my feet today. His excuse is staff shortages... we had one of our industry staff members go to the hospital. I'm really really sorry she went, but are you telling me that the teacher she is with can't handle the students she has (not more than 25 across the 7 or 8 periods she teaches) without my TA? No, she cannot... because she has... CATERING! WHO CARES? And as you know, this is NOT the first time my supervisor has done this. Its the 4th time this year. I was told to choose which day I was going to attend.
And I'm just waiting with baited breath: I can't imagine that next week will be any better in terms of staffing, and I have my yearly appointment with my reproductive endo. She does the whole internal exam and lab work... which, damn it, HURTS! I also bleed a lot when she does it, no matter how gently she tries. I'm usually uncomfortable for a good 24 hours when she's finished, which makes working the next day kinda tough!
Now, mind you, the info tech teacher went to a conference in March... a student of ours won an art contest. The IT teacher does NOT TEACH THIS CHILD. She knows him, but so do I. She went to the conference, along with the industry teacher that does have him (retail), and the art teacher that entered his work. WHY did she need to go is beyond me, but add that her TA was out that day. Her TA is never out, so I'm sure it was either planned or an emergency. Our supervisor covered her classes. For the whole day. And he can't do that for me for one day so I can attend the conference?
Oh, geez. And other staff think I'm being a b*t`ch because I won't willingly give up going to this conference. I'm not a "team player". My supervisor knows how involved I am with the CEC. Nobody else from our school is even a member, let alone involved.
So, I went to the gym after that (I didn't leave the school till 5:00)... I swam for nearly an hour straight, and then did the balancing thing. I didn't get home till after 9:00 because I talked with other residents downstairs.
I sure didn't get to respond to anybody else... sorry. I don't feel like being a team player here now, too. :snork:
