I really love my job, but sometimes I get so frustrated with the non-teaching crap that I could scream. Instead of meeting us to death, throwing more "stuff" at us, or testing the kids to death, how about leaving me alone and letting me do my job?
Thanks, I feel better now. :-)
posted by Beth @ 11:46 AM
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I'm a born & raised rural Kentucky girl! I moved away from my hometown while I was in college, but I moved back as soon as I graduated. I even teach with some of my former teachers! My husband's name is Chad, and we've been married since October 2000. He's a city boy--raised in Harrodsburg, KY. We have no children, but I do have a spoiled rotten dog named Gene, six fancy goldfish, two bettas, six gouramis, eight corydoras, and one plecostomus.
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I know, Don't even get me started with my piece of work, micromanaging, short, jerk, anal (is that the way you spell it in this context?) retentive, f-bomb dropping all the time, personal tailor having, $95 tie spending, low self esteem having or he wouldnt act the way he does, loser of a boss!
Ok, now I feel better!
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