tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5650590016019338443.post2119416517070199292..comments2023-10-29T06:46:34.954-05:00Comments on ChiTown Girl: He's reached a whole new level of asshole...ChiTown Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09240876368610100419noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5650590016019338443.post-78727508095718857922007-12-23T20:39:00.000-06:002007-12-23T20:39:00.000-06:00Sometimes I like to call assholes like this one ou...Sometimes I like to call assholes like this one out on their mistakes, so I would have responded back "I think you meant alleviate rather than "elevate", since that would be the LAST thing we need."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5650590016019338443.post-72494326571035125922007-10-30T08:21:00.000-05:002007-10-30T08:21:00.000-05:00So basically, if you want a job that requires no r...So basically, if you want a job that requires no real effort in that school, you need to be the principal or a lunch monitor???? No wait, its any job other than teacher in that school!<BR/><BR/>BTW, I am a horrible speller by nature, and my sister know this, but I have freakin' spell check to fix spelling/grammar.....can a man who runs a school in one of the largest citys in the world try using it once in a while??? <BR/><BR/>I think its time for you to leave that hellish place and get a job at Micky D's where you can finally get some respect, 'cause you aint gettin' it there!! And thats all I have to say about that.<BR/><BR/>kisses<BR/>cramAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5650590016019338443.post-67862444979099099542007-10-29T18:15:00.000-05:002007-10-29T18:15:00.000-05:00i almost emailed you yesterday to force you to blo...i almost emailed you yesterday to force you to blog about this. I read it yesterday morning and it totally ruined my day. I was so angry that I didn't even want to come to school and I LOVE my class this year. I LOVE THEM. <BR/>So today I sat with my students and of course the lunchroom was extremely quiet, not one student left their seat, not one student raised their voice. We had a nice quiet lunch. We had a great lunch NOT because I'm a management genius, but because I WATCHED them. I SAT WITH THEM. When someone's voice got loud, I told them to be QUIET. I informed them WHAT THE RULES WERE BEFORE we entered. And lo and behold, they followed them. And why were the assistants still sitting in the room.... chatting with each other? still doing nothing? <BR/>Our jobs are hard enough. We shouldn't be picking up the slack for other people.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5650590016019338443.post-23870465877023998732007-10-29T18:07:00.000-05:002007-10-29T18:07:00.000-05:00I'm infuriated just thinking about it, and I'm not...I'm infuriated just thinking about it, and I'm not even there anymore. Just when you think he can't get any worse...Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11637477615059131738noreply@blogger.com