A poor memory is a blessing - but when things like these happen, I must record it so I can remember
Towards the end of the lesson today, I scolded my class - I lashed out at them for at least a few minutes - for being inattentive, unmotivated, uninterested.
Right after my scolding....my class rep asked me...Mrs Logan, did you dye your hair?
How do u scold such students??!!!
I told my colleagues this...we had a good laugh and they said ...Mag, these things happen only to you..
This reminds me of my son - he brought his report book home when he was in nursery...and there were a few negative comments...and i gave him a long lecture on teamwork; focus etc
then my brother called him - and he told my brother that I had just scolded him....then I overheard him asking my brother on the phone...Uncle Gerry, what's a report book?
Needless to say, I felt like a monster
HEAD BOWED IN SHAME...WAS I TIGER MUM?
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