An Incident in the English Corridor

Hello again! I'm sorry I didn't do a post last night, but I was at work from getting back from school till half nine, and I was too tired/hungry/thirsty/angry to do a post. So, from here on in, there will be no posts on a Wednesday. Sorry again!

As an apology, have a picture of a soon-to-be-hyperactive squirrel. This image also serves as a warning.

Anyway, "Why were you angry last night?" I hear you ask (Unless it's next door again. They can be loud at times). I was angry at the lack of discipline in the second TKD class I teach. They are the lower belts (White to Green) but that is no excuse for what they do. It is a massive class, and I can't keep my eye on everyone at once, so I expect some level of self-control from the students. 


Do I get it? Hell no.


The second I turn my back, or walk around the room, they start messing about. It's damn annoying, never mind stressful. And when you shout at them, they laugh about it! They laugh! I had to stop myself from physically ejecting half of the students from the venue, and instead settled from massive numbers of 'punishment exercises'; squat thrusts, to the rest of us. Gah. I shall have to start taking a harder line.


Anyway, rant over, and to the title.


There was an incident in the English corridor (if you couldn't guess from the title), involving me and a mouthy git in one of the lower years. I can't even describe what he looked like, because they all look the same, like sheep. Anyway, this kid thought it'd be hilarious to put a needle so the point stuck out of his clenched fist, and hit people. As you can probably guess, he did that to me. It earned the mouthy git a crack across the back of the head into a fire door. Serves him right if he's concussed. 


On a happier and less angry note, it's snowing again! I think you all can expect more snow pictures in the near future, unless it's too cold to go out.


Also, I've ordered a laser pointer. We'll see how this goes.


Until next time.