Standards? We don't need no stinkin' standards!
So one of my most happy-go-lucky ones came to me today because she had a 79% in my regular class. She says she didn't have grades like this in her previous honors class, and thinks that because the class is a "regular" class, that means she shouldn't have to
In the words of a previous student who came to visit me from college, "You were so mean-- making me think instead of trotting out the worksheets. It's SCARY out there without worksheets!"
Labels: entitlement, teen angst
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Hee Hee Hee. I LOVE it when they say things like that. "You mean my brain is supposed to do something other than keep the top of my head from caving in? Oh, No!"
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