I survived

I am officially finished with my first year of teaching. I wish I could say that I cried, but I didn't. The day was punctuated with me kicking two girls out of my classroom for acting like three year olds. I will spare details because it will just irritate me -- and it takes a LOT for me to get angry at a student.

I gave three essay questions from the exam, as I will not be giving the actual multiple choice exam next week. The woman I have been subbing for since January will be talking over my final two days - the exam days. My grades are almost completed (minus the essay questions) - and I have to fork them over tomorrow.

I am slightly uncomfortable with someone else determining the grades of my students. I suppose I just have to hold my breath and hope for the best.

I am really dissapointed that I didn't cry. I cried after the first job at LC -- but not this one.

Interesting. And sad.