Update:
The day went okay. I had prep for the first 90 minutes of school, so I ended up sitting around and pacing the room. I then had academic center (aka study hall). The kids were very rowdy and snotty to me (they were freshman).
I toughened up for my second class in which I taught Earth Science. But I had to break up an arm wrestling match which then turned into a thumb wrestling match (as the kids were pushing boundaries).
During my third (and last) class of the day, I ran out of my caffeine buzz and was upset from the first two periods; I decided enough was enough and wrote a few rules on the board before class started. The kids were very quiet and did all their work. Some ugly fat girl with braces was sneering at me the entire hour, though (apparently she didn't like my more strict teaching style I adopted for that class). She started to pass a note around to her friends (which I suspect was about me) trying to be as covert as semi-retarded freshman can be. So I pretended to look away and waited until the note came back to her at which time I took the liberty of yelling at her.
It was fairly crappy until I put my foot down, then I actually started to like the job. I also got to spend a lot of time talking with old teachers (which got me on a few preferred sub lists). One of my old teachers suggested sneering back next time. All-in-all it turned out to be pretty fun.
The day went okay. I had prep for the first 90 minutes of school, so I ended up sitting around and pacing the room. I then had academic center (aka study hall). The kids were very rowdy and snotty to me (they were freshman).
I toughened up for my second class in which I taught Earth Science. But I had to break up an arm wrestling match which then turned into a thumb wrestling match (as the kids were pushing boundaries).
During my third (and last) class of the day, I ran out of my caffeine buzz and was upset from the first two periods; I decided enough was enough and wrote a few rules on the board before class started. The kids were very quiet and did all their work. Some ugly fat girl with braces was sneering at me the entire hour, though (apparently she didn't like my more strict teaching style I adopted for that class). She started to pass a note around to her friends (which I suspect was about me) trying to be as covert as semi-retarded freshman can be. So I pretended to look away and waited until the note came back to her at which time I took the liberty of yelling at her.
It was fairly crappy until I put my foot down, then I actually started to like the job. I also got to spend a lot of time talking with old teachers (which got me on a few preferred sub lists). One of my old teachers suggested sneering back next time. All-in-all it turned out to be pretty fun.
