What do you get when you have a Spanish department in an urban city with an increasing Spanish population and that department has no native/heritage-speakers class, no placement tests, and no curriculum? A clusterf*ck, that's what. And very disgruntled teachers.
This job just drains me. Completely drains me. I could feel fine in the morning, but by the end of the day, I'm just over it. I'm over people not doing their jobs. I'm over being asked to fill out a form five times just because you didn't like how I filled it out the four times before. I'm over this.
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That would be so frustrating and enough to make anyone crazy. Can you transfer?
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