I actually said that in class last week. Well crap. Have I told you guys that I curse like a sailor? I mean really I think I would embarrass sailors. Not only do I swear a fair amount I swear creatively and I pick up swear words like it’s nobody’s business. I love new ones, old ones, and even some really bad ones.
So anyway my advanced class was complaining about POWs and I was being totally insensitive and I said, “Whine, whine, whine, bitch, bitch. You’re 11 or 12 your life is so hard.” Well crap way to go me. Well to cover my ass I follow that with, “So when you all go home and tell your parents what Ms. G said in class today could you make sure to clarify that I didn’t cuss ‘at’ any of you.”
That was my intro in to a little whine that is coming on right about now,
I miss my old blog. I took time to set it up and it had my name and my life and what not. (Whine)
I am terrified that I am not doing a good job. I honestly have no idea what the indicators of “good job” are. I work and then I don’t work some days I teach so prepared and some days I pull all of it out of my ass and you know what? I’m not sure that there is one where I do better or worse. I don’t know that the uber prepared days feel better at the end then the other ones. (whine)
I am a terrible grader. I hate grading things. I just suck at it. I am so tired of them grubbing for points that I don’t want to grade stuff. But 146 kids is also to many to comment on EVERYTHING. Where do you people get all this time? Do you have any extra time laying around I could have? (whine)
My roommate did dishes for the first time since we moved in. I am trying to look at the bright side of that except that we’ve lived here 11 weeks. (bitch)
Having 4 preps is killing me. I am constantly not doing my best for one group of students. I just don’t know how to fix that. (bitch)
Lastly, I really don’t have that much to complain about. My life is pretty rad but it’s the beginning of November and getting through everything I need to this month in order to keep on pace is just insane. Especially with the holidays and weird weeks and field trips.
I understand that this had very little to do with math but it’s my blog and I’ll do what I want. (bitch)