My 11th graders are great
Ok, it's being a long time since the last time I wrote. I've been so busy with my life that I really couldn't sit down and couldn't continue with this guilty pleassure.
Today my 11th graders had a soccer match against the last year students, and they won!!!!! waaah!!! I love these kids, even though they are spoiled rotten and never pay attention in class (and most of the time I wanna kill'em all) For teacher's day they invited me to have breakfast with them and they gave me presents and all. Well my 10th graders gave me presents too, and so my 5th graders... I felt so loved.
It's being really hard for me all these months, not only because it was my first real job, but because in the end my 'peers' (lousy bunch of bitches that's what they are, teachers...my ass) put me through so much shit that I had to sue them and all (yeah), I'll write down what happened some other day.
However, the good thing about all the pain I had to stand is that my students love me and I love them, and now I trully feel that I was born to be a teacher and that sharing our lives together even for a moment is a wondeful miracle.