Tomorrow is friday again and I have a class of teenagers waiting for me.Some lovely students but some of them know how to be a pain in the ass.I teach adults all week, and they are so nice to work with.Motivated, interested,excited about art, which makes me feel good. They love having me as a teacher, and I love the fact that they make me love my job.That's great!!
But life isn't perfect, is it?
Tomorrow I have this class of 17/18 years old, the future of the country,and although I am supposed to and I treat them as adults,there's a bunch of them who are as immature as a 5 year old child. And it's Friday!! I'm tired and I just feel like I wanna stay home.
Why do we have to work fridays, why??

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