Here I go again on my own…

Why is it that every time school’s getting ready to start up after more than two days off I always have that song running through my head?  In any event, I’ve spent the last few hours running around, doing laundry, doing dishes, making dinner etc… and wondering just what in the hell I’m going to do tomorrow besides count how many days till summer for the umpteenth time.  Review?  Oh aye, ‘cept for the deadheads that don’t remember ever being this taught the first time around it’ll be just like its brand new.  The public school system in the U.S. is a joke but there are people (who probably went to govt. schools) that actually wonder why countries like all of them are kicking our figurative ass when it comes to education, engineering, science and just about everything else that’s worthwhile doing.  Oh lookie, time for bed.

I’m sorry, what?!

What a day. I’ll explain why in a sec after dear wife allows me to have my meds beer make it all better. The upshot is that I got a massive kick out of news from this morning. I can’t talk to much about it, but the story pretty much explains, in this case anyway, why the kid is the way he is. The bad news is that the rest of the day sucked big hairy you know what. The campus has what has recently become a very (almost draconian) strict rule about personal electronics. If they exist and are seen then they belong to the school till a fine is paid. It’s that simple and don’t even start to whine to me until you’ve tried to teach a room full of idiot teenagers who’d rather listen to music than listen to a lesson. Unfortunately, the afore mentioned idiot teenagers little darlings (pinches gueros de sus madres chingadas que toman la agua y no pueden ni lavar sus pinches nalgas sucias pinches buercos desgraciados hodidos… don’t ask you won’t like it) live off of the thrice damned things and don’t give them up easily. If I ever find the genius behind the cell phone, I think I’ll kill him. Or at the very least make him teach a History class to a bunch of tech obsessed morons. So it happens that one idiot refuses to leave until I call security to take his tech addicted ass out. And then there are the threats to jobs and garbage like that. Funny how the rest of the day was relatively mild and I didn’t even notice cause of the stupidity of earlier in the day.

…But my time is finally here

You’d have to watch a lot the Sci-Fi channel to get the joke, but there it is. For the few people that read this this is more of a catharsis than anything else. I read the first post I ever put up here and was rather….impressed with the capacity I seem to have for rude language. It must be the kids I deal with on any given day. In any event, here I am a little more than a year later a little wiser and a little more experienced. So now, as the saying goes, I can at least recognize the mistake when I make it again. Bah, maybe next year. Or later this year and I just make sure I’m a complete bastard in class. At least to the people that deserve it. I don’t know what I intend for this blog. Maybe it’ll turn into something serious, or maybe I’m just blowing off more steam until next Feb. when I’m getting ready to go fusion again. Becko, you know me better than I do I think. Any suggestions?

It’s been a long road….

Wow.  I’m impressed with the abilities I had to utter just about every English swear word I know in one post.  Yeah….I better maybe start working on that.