Two of my naughties have been in-school suspended for a few days. They threw rocks at each other in front of our ISS teacher, and then they were ninja-kicking each other in the stomach in line walking to the library.
The ISS teacher was pissed. So she put them in ISS.
My feelings about one particular naughty, we'll call him ADD, are mixed at best. He's a fricken genius, but literally the most annoying human being I have EVER met. It boils down to him having diagnosed ADHD and a mother who refuses to medicate. The kid REFUSES to pay attention to anything, and legitimately does the opposite of everything you tell him to. And destroys property. And drives me fricken nuts. And they tell me that I just need to "deal with it." "Use your strategies." "He cannot be that bad..." Etc.
When I was in the office today, I heard the radio. The radio basically connects "the man" with each other....you know, when they want to find someone? Who knows. But from the radio, I hear from the ISS teacher: "ADD is driving me FRICKEN NUTS. I CANNOT HANDLE HIM RIGHT NOW!"
And I yell, with a big fat smile on my face, to the whole office who heard the radio, "Welcome to my life, PEOPLE! Welcome to MY LIFE!"
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