Sunday, January 13

The nerv of some people!

...When you think you've got rid of the bastards they always return


I woke up this morning feeling a lot better, I slept for 12 hours and I think that finally got rid of my raccoon eye-ness. The thing is I turned on my computer to check my e-mails and what did I find?

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Isabel Arratia
to xxxx ,
date Jan 13, 2008 11:48 AM
mailed-by gmail.com

hola mabel cómo es´tas? necesito hacerte unasp reguntitas... te conectas?
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This Isabel person used to work with me at my old school and yes she is one of the bitches. She didn't know a single thing about English but she taught there to the younger ones. She used to ask me for help to understand some textbooks and grammar rules that she *had* to know in order to teach, and since my heart is a rough as squeezed cotton, I helped her.

Of course in the end she stole my job (it was my own fault I know, but I have the right to be bitter about it..bleh), she ignored me whenever she wanted, and on top of that she used to give me these 'lessons' about how to be a 'proper' teacher, taking into account she is not even a real teacher, and just some woman who studied to be an accountant, but who cares.

So...this cockatoo dares to send me an e-mail, knowing that I don't belong anymore to her shitty school and on top of that she 'requests' to be my friend on Google Talk so she can have me at hand whenever she needs my *services*; and I bet it was Carolina the one who gave her my nickname there.

Solution?

I blocked them both.

I'm sorry for Carolina though, she is a nice person to talk to, but I won't exchange her 'talks' for my own piece of mind. Isabel is her best friend,but unfortunately for Carolina, Isabel is the last person I wanna talk to. I still remember when she gave me the 'talk' about not laughing with my children...because they 'might think' another thing about me. Oh yeah? Like what?...Oh yes, sure I'm about to go and sleep with half of my underage students and have the other half as sexual slaves. For God sake!, not laughing and talking to your students is not gonna make you a better teacher but only a moronic piece of shit who forgets you are dealing with people and not robots, and that your children are more than just a frigging number or $12.500 in your check!

Oh and another thing...if you know Spanish, you might as well realize that everything she wrote on that email has orthographic mistakes...and it's not even a full sentence. That's why Chile will be not bilingual by 2010, not because the students can't learn, but because of the teachers don't know even how to write!

In other news: Accepting my current condition made wonders. Now my brain is all relaxed, my legs look prettier and everybody seems to be at peace here. I think I'm finally on holidays.

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