The amount of completely bogus tall-tales I overhear from sixth graders is enormous.
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The amount of completely bogus tall-tales I overhear from sixth graders is enormous.
6th grader: Miss, do you ever say to yourself, MAN! I miss second grade!
me: If you're finished, you can do extra credit, read, work on your poster. . .
6th grader: Can we bake children?
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me: Please keep your hands to yourself.
6th grader 1: It's not a hair salon.
me: Yes, let's keep it sanitary.
6th grader 2: Yeah, cemetery.
6th grader 1, putting away textbooks: There's secrets in here.
6th grader 2: Read 'em out, so we can expose them!
8th grader: That grade was an F. And I said, "Forget you, devil." And it's a C now!
34 weeks pregnant, two half days left of school. Lesson plans: 6th grade: Lilo and Stitch 7th grade: Incredibles 8th grade: Anne Frank miniseries
And I just handed out poptarts to three of my students.
Things are going well.
7th grader: Y'all makin' my weave itch.
8th grader: Miss, you didn't take no cookie from lunch?
me: Yeah, I had two.
8th grader: I stole this one. I put it in my titty. See? My titties are worth something.
8th grader 1: You musty.
8th grader 2: Your titty's musty.
8th grader: You're not my daughter, you're like my neighbor next door. The kind that always be barging in and taking my food, and always got some Tea to Spill on someone.
8th grader, going in bathroom: Can you guys please talk because I have to go pee and I don't want you hearing me pee.
In which we have a legit discussion in the 8th grade about the difference between the Pillsbury Dough Boy, the Stay-Puft Marshmallow Man, Olaf, and the Abominable Snow Monster. And that none of them are the same.
8th grader 1: Marijuana.
8th grader 2: I don't drink Marijuana.
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