Boys, silly, freshmen boys.
I spoke to them,
Words entered their ears, exited their ears,
little gray matter to block the aural vibrations.
Such a shame that they can not concentrate,
The result: I can't concentrate.
They go on and on,
I guess they think I am deaf or incredibly tolerant,
But I am neither.
I summarized their behavior for their teacher,
Consequences will be imposed.
I know your job as an adolescent is to rebel,
But another job is to be educated,
which is in my responsibility today,
It can not be accomplished if you chatter all the time.
attempt at communication
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