As if it weren't enough that I have a 2.5-year-old, progress reports are due tomorrow and I haven't even started. I have 120 students, all of whom need personal narratives written about their learning, not to mention that I haven't finished grading all of their quizzes. I am drinking margaritas through a straw. Send help.
*ETA* 4 hours and 8,514 words later, I'm going to bed. I've said all there is to be said, and said it in such a way that you may never know that your child is a bully, or a flake, or socially inept, or, god forbid... average. All in a day's work.
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you should make a list of generic comments and then categorise them into "I like the child" or "I do not like the child", then throw a stone and where it lands is the comment you write ha ha ha!!
I was an English teacher some time ago...I got out..I escaped.
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