I was always that kid. Happened every single year. My parents managed to torture both me AND the teacher on those occasions. I would rather have been out playing with my friends and the teacher wanted only to be in the Teacher’s Lounge drinking coffee with whiskey and eating donuts. :o)
I was always that kid. Happened every single year. My parents managed to torture both me AND the teacher on those occasions. I would rather have been out playing with my friends and the teacher wanted only to be in the Teacher’s Lounge drinking coffee with whiskey and eating donuts. :o)
This is true and accurate. I was that kid, too.