There is one thing to be said for being a moderately intelligent person. You can become a specialist in certain subjects, such as AP Chemistry and the robotics course that you developed so that you avoid getting stuck with what I like to call the sweathog classes. You know, the classes where they put kids who either are too stupid to really want to go to school or whose parents can't accept the fact that their kid really will not be successful in a real post-secondary environment. I say "real" because there are probably quite a few
Typically, by now I'd already have a lot of funny stories to tell about some moron kid in my class. The problem is, this time I only have honors and AP classes. I guess being a boring blogger is highly preferable to spending my time trying to keep 28 kids under control so I can teach the 3-4 that actually give a shit.
So, to make it a little less boring, a past anecdote.
On the first day of my first teaching gig, upon telling the students that it was my first job, I get this one.
Student: "So here at [School X], teachers don't really assign homework all that often."
Me: walk to the board...saying "Repeat after me..." all the while writing "Crack is Wack" on the board
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