another crazy day...

I began my day by breaking up a HUGE HUGE fight in the gym. Two 8th grade boys--one who is much bigger than me--thought they should fight before school. I was so mad because they would not stop fighting--even though me and two other female teachers were trying to break them up. I was so mad! It was on the bleachers--where the other teacher fell two weeks ago. I could not believe that they kept fighting like that. I felt like I was in a prison yard at San Quenton or something. On top of hitting and punching each other like they didn't have a bit of sense, the language coming out of their mouths was totally appalling. Unbelievable. I didn't get hurt--but I stayed mad for half the day.

But I couldn't stay mad for two long because during period 3 we had another bomb threat. One of the kids in our elementary school wrote the threat on the wall in the boys' bathroom. So once again all the buildings had to be evacuated to the high school while the schools were thoroughly checked out. Since this just happened two weeks ago, the kids were much more rowdy.
Crazy crazy crazy day. When is summer break?