those losers.
Okay, I'm really cranky. I just don't want to go to school anymore. I mean my school, not the other school I'll be going to soon! And I'll tell you why! Because today I planned an outside activity for my study hall, a time of waste, of boredom in a quiet room. I told them in advance and they said they were excited. For Shakespeare's birthday we were going to draw pictures and famous lines of poetry on the sidewalks in the courtyard area of the school. So we get out there and half of them say they have to study. And the others complained about it being hot, like they've never lived in Georgia before. Hot?! I'll give you hot! None of these punks ever do any work in study hall but as soon as you ask them to do something new and constructive they look at you like you're crazy. That's the last time I try to be the fun teacher. Never mind! I'm just going to go eat brownies.