The kid that I had to tutor...started to run into my wall in the dinning room after class... The first thing I thought of was "there better not be a scratch on my wall..." all the whinning..."I want to go home. What time is it?" oh I had a lot of answers for those questions...none of them nice.
Pat on the back to all you teachers out there. I wanted to slam my face into my dinning table after 1 hr with a kid.
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you couldn't really be a teacher anyway...your spelling is horrible :)
you should just have a kid for god not to punish you.
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