I’ve now met pretty much all the kids at my new school and they’re all pretty cool, but there is one class that was pretty tough. I won’t mention the exact class, because there may be some people who read this who are connected with the school or church or both. But let’s just say that from what I found out today, after our epic power struggle, this particular group of students has been having epic power struggles with various teachers at the school for years.
So, I’m accepting their challenge. I’m not so arrogant to say that I’m better at classroom management than all those teachers who came before me. I will say, however, that I’m at a stage in my life where I’m not in the mood to be messed with. And I’ll also say that only one person can be the boss of my class and since my name is on the door, it’s going to be me.
So, ___ grade class, let me have it. Bring it on. I’ve got stuff you’ve never even thought about. MWAHHH HAAA HAAA!!!
My money’s on you!! To quote the wise, young Napoleon Dynamite, “You’ve got skills! Gosh!”
Now go out there and be a Ninja Teacher! HIIIYAAA! (Ninja move sound effect.)