"Mrs. Snyder, I'm a real thug because I ate hot Cheetos for breakfast one morning...I was just munching on them for breakfast one morning on the bus because I'm a real thug like that."
A student who had gotten into some trouble and had to be written up walked in my room the other day and told me not to look at or talk to her because she wasn't my friend anymore.
Later in the day, I was awarded "The Worst Teacher EVER" award by this student.
But then, the student assured me she still loved me and would miss me while she was in ISS.
The other students were very concerned that she had labeled me the worst teacher ever and tried to convince me not to listen to her and that she was wrong.
This is the same girl, mind you, who got written up for yelling at another student and threatening to beat her up because she was disrespectful to me.
Apparently we have a love/hate relationship, but isn't that how all relationships are with 7th graders?!?
I leave tomorrow with the band for a competition in Orlando! 4 straight days with 8th graders...I'm sure I'll have plenty to share when I get home!
a glimpse at our adventures in the classroom, the kitchen, & love
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