I just returned from tonight’s parent-teacher night conferences and normally I get very excited as I get to meet the parents who raised my students and tell them what their child is really doing in my classroom. But I guess I’ve been doing this for so long that I was just blah about everything. I went through my whole speech about what each kid is not doing right and how much potential they have if they fully applied themselves, so I suppose it’s not new anymore for me and can be a bit boring.
Well, at least I was able to treat myself to an angry whoper dinner. The only thing angry about it was me being disappointed from such a costly fast-food burger. Just because something has a few jalapenos doesn’t warrant it being advertised as hot or angry. Quite the opposite.