I’ve managed to make 2-4 kids cry today…awesome. They think I like making them cry. The truth is… I don’t. It sucks. One kid, sat behind his chair for probably 15min sulking. He made fun of another kid’s shoes for the 4th or 5th time today. I had, had enough and promptly asked him to shut his yap. Two girls earlier on in the day don’t want to do work so they begin balling. I walk up to the two of them and ask them to turn the water off because I don’t want to pay the bill. The same two girls cry all the time in the class … all the time. I GET SO FRUSTRATED. I have had to tell them,
“Those tears don’t work on me,” or my other favorite, “Seriously, no seriously, did I do this to you…no. Does it affect me? NO.”
After telling my bestfriend what happened today he texts me this:
“Every time a child cries an angel loses it’s self respect for all man kind. Good thing they don’t exist.”
At this point all I want to do is rave. I know it sounds ridiculous but I want to either be driving somewhere or raving. HARD.
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