or maybe he just doesnt care

You know "expert teenage musicians" being complete and utter bitches to their music teachers probably really makes them want to give a fuck.

its not like i'm a jerk in class...and its seriously not like i dont put the work into the class. because i seriously do. i study the stuff on my own of my own free will and i'm pretty quiet in class

the BIGGEST problem lies in the fact that he tries to teach without a lesson plan or a grading system. he doesnt collect homework anymore and nothing he says makes any sense the way he explains it to everyone.

the second problem is that everyone is getting so frustrated with his lack of ability teaching that even the students who are usually perfect students are acting out because he cant teach it properly. so far our most productive day was when the teacher got sick and the kid who knew the most music theory taught the class. everyone who was confused got what he was talking about.

oo i had a geometry teacher like that real nice woman, she couldn't teach and i would tell her that, we would get in arguments but when i had her for study hall she was great, depending on who should up we would talk about drinking or smoke( i was the only one she talked about smoke with(that i know of))

yea.

the guy is cool...granted a bit annoying....but just doesnt know how to teach. just because he can wing everything playing jazz flute doesnt mean he can do the same thing teaching.

I got to skip school to work on my Bar Mitzvah stuff...Which (Pretended) to do the whole time! Afterwards I ****ing went off in our basketball game, I only dropped 4, but I got 5 blocks and 15 rebounds on a team that was just as big as us. I drew 2 charges on their best player as well.

I have an awful day. Had to cancel going to the mountains this weekend since I am dead sick .. Got the flu and it's horrible :(

Strange occurrence at work today.
During a lull at work (ciggy break) I went outside as usual, then out of the corner of my eye I spotted the City fan from the next building along.
I tried desperately to conceal myself in the doorway...too late, he already saw me.
I managed a weak smile then reached for my cigarettes, but he beat me to it and offered me one of his.
I took it suspiciously, not my usual brand, but beggars can't be choosers. He offered me a light which I accepted without taking my eyes off him for a second and inhaled the first drag with narrowed eyes.
We spent the next 10 minutes nodding and smiling politely.
Finishing my cig and flicking it as far as I could, I turned neatly on my heels. "Cheers" I said, then muttered within earshot, "yer blue nosed twat" as I walked back through the doorway.
"No problem....yer red piece of shite", replied the City fan through gritted teeth.

Hostilities resumed...order restored.

:laughing: British people http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/c.../radosnice.gif

Oh dear.......the Brittish are way more civilized then us Americans....we'd kill somebody for a cigarette.....