Today was CRAZY and DREADFUL! Nick was a nightmare! He came into the building furious over something to do with his backpack. I never did figure out what he was hollering about. He settled down and worked okay for a while, but then when I was on my break, he apparently went to the bathroom, and Mrs. J went to check on him, and found him crawling around on top of the urinal. She told him to get down, and of course he shouted, and hollered and punched her in the chest. Later in gym, he was just being a brat! Stole the hockey puck from the boys playing floor hockey, ran around with it, and when the gym teacher went to get him, he threw 2 hockey sticks at her, and hollered and screeched, jumped up on the stage, and then threw a scooter board!! OYYYY!!! (no he wasn’t through yet) After recess, he wouldn’t come in when the bell went, so when Mrs. J was trying to get him in, when they finally got into the bootroom, he threw his boots at her. It was just a fucking gongshow, and on days like this they do NOT pay me enough to do this!

Thank gawd for Carlton! He’s a little Phillipino boy in our class, so his English isn’t the greatest, on top of his learning disabilities. He was doing some phonics, and he was working on “opposites”. What is the opposite of different? why, it is dusame of course!