Today I probably had the worst day of my professional career. I have never witnessed such disharmony, low morale and unprofessionalism in my entire life. Students knew what was going on and it caused great chaos. I did not want to go to work tomorrow at all or for the rest of the school year. In all honesty, every morning I wake up and hope that the school is on fire or flooded, some valid reason I don't have to go into work.
This evening I planned on doing laundry but I really didn't want to stay at home. I really wanted to call up people, go out and do anything. I needed to get my mind off things. A good friend called me up ans asked if I wanted to go to a bookstore. I was so in.
In the meantime, Cowtown pretty well has a flash flood. There were stranded cars everywhere. I kept on saying that I hope the school flooded. Not even five minutes later my cell phone rang, it was my principal; the school was flooded with about a foot of water.
Sorry Calgarians for the downpour, God knew I needed the day off. Tomorrow I have to show up for work an hour later than usual for what I suspect is salvaging my books and schoolwork.
Dude. I hadn't read this until now, and this morning when I woke up I thought "I really need to pray about Janny's situation at school," and then I was talking with Mom and she told me about the flood.
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