low point

I had my ridiculously horrible class today, and they were especially bad. I told several students to stop whining, and that I would only listen to their requests to go to the restroom if they would use their grownup voices. (Imagine a 2 hour chorus of "Alleezon Alleezon" in the whiniest voice you can think of...that was my afternoon.) By the end of the class period, I surveyed the damage to the room and saw that a student had graffitied my marker board with "Addison Addison Addison We love Addison She rocks!" It took me a minute to understand that the girl was referring to me.

They can't even get my name correct. Wow.