Take that, fuckers.

So the week of subbing has been a nightmare. I mean, all of the classes but one have been good, but the bad one makes it a nightmare. Tuesday I took care of cuts from Monday, and today in retalliation of their nasty behavior I had four other teachers in the room observing, while I administered a pop quiz on reading none of them did. TAKE THAT. They continued to be jerks, and some of the teachers intervened with them, and at the end of the class all they wanted was to sit there and drum, leave me out of it, and not learn. Do they not realize what they had to learn to do what they do now? Do they not realize that if they try to learn they could be having more fun? They are flat out the rudest kids I've seen, and it makes me not want to step in and finish the semester. I don't even think it's worth the big money to deal with those kids. Four spoke of dropping today but the guidance folks wouldn't let them until their real teacher came back. I know she'll let them because she thinks they are awful students too.
Tomorrow the principal is stopping by to surprise them. Take that, fuckers.