Three school days until spring break...then 10 glorious days off school. I'm really, really, really looking forward to it. I haven't actually had any long stretches with lots of school thanks to the freak blizzards and the recruiting trip. But the school days I've had have been grueling. Today I was scratched hard enough to break the skin, kicked repeatedly in the shins, and also verbally abused. Kids (well, just two angry boys) yelled in my face, "Get away from me!" and "Don't touch me!" The other week a boy said, "You know everyone hates you." Another boy said a while ago, "I don't want a white teacher. I want a black teacher" when he was mad at me. Please excuse the following quick rant. Ready, go: I don't get paid enough to be physically and verbally abused. No way. Is this what spent all my money to get a college degree for? So little kids could kick me and scream at me? And when I try to tell someone or ask for help,...