I have a pile of papers to grade that is probably 4″ thick. That is a rather intimidating height, let me tell you. I have ~130 so far and I am getting 30-some more on Friday. I better get started.

I really want that asshole transfered out of my class. I hate him and he hates me. Just go. I can’t get rid of him for 5 more class days. I want to cry. I will find a way to survive his attitude though. I have faith in myself.

My kids were totally out of control today and hyper. AHHHH I actually smacked one kid (he and I are buddies) but it didn’t settle him down. The juniors are pissy and whiny about the final project and the seniors are ecstatic. I’m telling you–it is impossible to predict these little shit heads.

I’m glad to be back. I have a purpose again. Yay for corrupting the youth of America!!!