Today hates me.
Maybe it was the kid that tried to run off campus that I had to chase down, who needed to be escorted back to the classroom where he continued to show signs of violence by hitting and kicking objects. All over a bracelet he left in his jacket.
Maybe it was the kid that decided to attack all of her classmates, run out of the room and into another room, try to bite my breast and undress me so that I had to hold her hands down, and then had to be transported/dragged by four of us to the Social Worker's office.
Maybe it was the kid who had a massive meltdown in front of another class because he wanted to go home...30 minutes before the bell rang.
Maybe it was giant gust of wind that covered me head to toe in dirt.
Maybe it was the dinner I barely ate because it tasted disgusting.
Maybe it was the idiots who were on Final Fantasy that made for such lame dungeon runs.
I don't know, what do you think? It's been a day, and right now, I cannot be more thankful that school is ending. Last week I thought I was going to miss my students. But today made me really challenge that statement. And it's currently still being challenged. But I'm tired. Maybe things will look better on the other side of the night.
Good night.
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