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It's Friday

Sometimes I don't post because I don't have a picture.  It's lame, but I really like using an image.  This evening, however, I've been thinking of my last hour class and felt the need to post.  My last hour class is irritating.  I mean really, really irritating.  They (especially three boys) don't know when to shut up.  It's the last hour of the day, and there's always a lot of unwanted touching (in a seventh grade annoying type of way), talking, and other off task behavior.  Today was no different.  Several times I stopped to class to remind them it was Friday, and no one wanted to have to stay after school with me on a Friday.  "It's Friday.  I just want to go home. You just want to go home.  No one wants to stay after and talk to me."  At one point, I thought today's class could go "off the rails."  When the class turned into a call and response atmosphere, I knew it had happened.  After each point I made, they gave an enthusiastic "yeah."  At one point, I literally stopped them and told them I felt like I should say, "Can I get an amen?" to which I received a resounding "Amen."  The problem with hating this class is they are so energetic, and when it's time to work, they actually get to work.  Believe me.  I want to hate them because they are so irritating, but they're really a fun group of individuals.  Can I get an amen?

Comments

LH said…
This is really funny.

My class is a little like this.

Hyper.

But kind of funny too.

Amen.

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