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After um, a month-long hiatus, i'm back again on the circuit. let me tell you the past 4 days of my life.

4 days ago, my kids were crazy, as usual. can't remember much, my brain cells are dying.

3 days ago, my kids were, crazy again. we have a new kid, who's super adorable, can't sit still, called all of us f*in ugly (oh please, we know we're beautiful), and so on. first 2 days were great, then he started to test our limits. he ran around the classroom, put a chair above his head, and on and on.

at the same time, a new kid came and he's got o.c.d. (obsessive compulsive disorder, helloo..). you know how we always say, oh gosh, i'm so ocd? this is ocd. i'm ocd about my cds. jokingly. well, this one is not a joke. he spent 10 minutes washing his hands. if he made a mistake on his paper, he raised his hand frantically, "umm miss, can i, uh, please get a new one?" all panicky and shit. crazy. however, he's a rapper (yihaw!). a legit rapper. he's recording an album in l.a. oohhh my kids are famous... this is sooo exciting. my favorite boy is jealous because i don't have the love for him anymore (whatever). at the end of the day, 2 of my kids were suspended.

2 days ago, my crazy girl who's deaf (supposedly), has paranoid, and crazy all around, was acting up a storm. ran around the building. had to be restrained. ran around. refused to do anything. tired day lemme tell ya'.

1 day ago (a.k.a. yesterday), my crazy girl was actually out of control (tried to pull the fire alarm at least 10 times) and at the end of the day, it was so ridic that we had to call the cops (safety issues) and she was handcuffed and taken to the hospital. it was very sad actually, disturbing more like. i never want to see something like that again. and this girl is a tiny thing (who kicked down a wall, like, the whole thing by the way). it was really sad. i think she's traumatized for life. ugh. i couldn't do anything last night.

and today. ahh.. friday. the best day of the week, hands down. the girl didn't come in, all the kids in class actually did work. and i have a new kid in my class (again- one of my kids is switched out). and time for a hugeee glass of martini.