I am a vulgar child.

Um today pretty much sucked. First one of my students told me, "Miss G., don't you know we hate this class since Mr. So and So left?" "Um yeah, I definitely got that message." And then a professor told me that I had so much more poise and was so much more adult than I used to be. Um, what was I before? A vulgar child, apparently. I'm super tired of student teaching. Game over.

My middle school placement was so good. Seriously, super teacher over here. High school though, ugh, just ugh. The kids that are there to learn really like me, they're on board and answering questions and paying attention. But there are like 6 or 7 kids in each class that are just pissed off that I have the audacity to tell them to get their heads off their desk and pay attention. I am all sorts of ready for this to be over.

In other news, a few weeks ago Hermione and I saw Carrie Underwood in concert. So stinking good!! And check out the zoom on the camera! Some cute boy bought it for me, too bad I don't remember his name ...