Mad.Sad.Mad

I’m stressed out. I really REALLY want a job. The man I am subbing for all week has a job, but from what I can tell, he doesn’t care much. There is NOTHING on the walls in his room. The only way you know that there is a teacher using the room is because of the piles of papers on his desk. But nothing in the cabinets, on the walls, you don’t know if it’s a man or a woman, you cant tell what he or she teaches.. L its just really sad. I was teaching his class a little something about the Civil War, and one kid raised his hand and said “This is the most I’ve learned all year”. REALLY!? That’s sad because I’ve only been here for 20 minutes. And its April!! Anyways.. this is my sadness. I really want a job and students to teach and be apart of their lives and some people that have my dream job don’t give two shits.