Teaching sophomores with 6 real school days left (finals don't count because there is minimal interaction on those days, thank God) before summer = an exercise in masochism like no other. I find myself thinking, "Please, skip English today!" with the fervency of Luke summoning
the Force before he aimed for the Death Star. That is all.
3 comments:
I always knew you were crazy...this totally proves it.
I'm crazy because I quote Star Wars movies or I'm crazy because I am HYPOTHETICALLY willing my students to skip class? I am an enigma within an enigma shrouded in mystery disguised as a mild-mannered high school teacher. (Insert evil cackle here)
Crazy for even attempting to teach high school kids AT ALL. The sanest part is wishing your kids would skip class.
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