so this one time.. i was teaching.. and an officer came in.

so.

lets talk about this, shall we?

yesterday was the first day that i taught all of my lessons which i prepared all on my own. so. no big deal there.

so. everythings going great, kids are learning, and they are learning about the great depression... and writing about pictures, and everything is great. (picture a great classroom, everyone is learning. think tank. awesome. any other amazing words you wanna throw in, you can.)

then BAM.

a kid walks into my classroom, and yells "miss, its smells like marijuana up in hurrrr."

and i was like. " ok. well sit down. because we have stuff to do."

so, my teacher leaves because he said he forgot to give another teacher something.

so here i am alone in a classroom which apparently smells like pot, teaching kids who are kinda out of it and hyped up off of sugar from lunch. (ideal situation right?) (HELL NAAAAAWWWW)

.... i talk like my kids now.

the change has begun....

anyways. so. kids are learning, im talking, and a lady comes in the room and asks where my teacher is.

i'm all " well he left to go give another teacher something, so i'm pretty sure he'll be right back"

buuut, she stayed in the class, and walked around.

... sniffing.

then she left and radioed and SRO (school po po.)

they walked in and sniffed around.

(apparently, people can also be drug dogs. i had no idea about this.)

OH. in case you were wondering. I'M STILL TEACHING.

so. some girl gets pulled out of class. because she be on that ganja.

and i was also informed to watch the girls around her, because drugs may gave been passed on.

so. this was all on the same day as me trying to teach my lessons.

just a day in the life. of me. teaching.

and in case anyone is wondering about how their classes are harder... well they arent.

i had a drug bust in mine. SO. is that a trump card? yes.

today was ok. i was mostly tired.

I'll update soon.

---pppppeeeeaaaace out plaaaaayas.