Permalink Reply by Xuut on February 5, 2010 at 12:26pm
Fifth grade was terrible. She was smoking and drinking and fell asleep and just... terrible. I don't know why she was hired.
From Regina, Saskatoon to Halifax, Nova Scotia. From one of the nicest places in one town, to one of the shittiest places here... needless to say I went through a ton of changes.
O.O That's not a good person to hire as a teacher for kids, least of all those in elementary school!
D:
That sucks. :\
Permalink Reply by Xuut on February 5, 2010 at 12:32pm
I know. v.v The first thing I was told about her when I moved was, "Yeah, last year she slipped on a peanut and broke her arm!"
She retired after that year but my god. One of the worst teachers ever. The only one to top it was the pedophile vice principal at the junior high. And I didn't even have him.
I had to try to teach my grandparents French today. They're going on a vacation to Paris and London and Barcelona and Athens and they WON'T TAKE ME DAMMIT. It didn't end well.
Thank you for reminding me, I need to email Sharlene. Imma try and get a bunch of hours over my February break. If I end up stopping into the zoo, I'll be sure to take a picture of Zoboomafoo for you.
Permalink Reply by Xuut on February 5, 2010 at 1:24pm
Your welcome. XD I'll be so happy, I'll take pictures of um, uh... okay so Halifax just sucks and has nothing cool. But the ah... OH I know. There's this church and on one of the windows panes has a shadow of a man. It happened during the Halifax Explosion. It's actually pretty cool because it happened naturally.