
Got that scenario in your mind?
Ok.
Yesterday, this picture came to mind as I dealt with a student from that dreaded sec 4 class. That class has the ability to SAP all my energy for the day. Seriously. And it ain't funny. This particular boy hadn't appeared in school for ages. Each time he comes, he creates trouble for the teachers by strolling around the classroom like nobody's business, talking loudly and incessantly, refusing to do work, arguing and making irrelevant comments to the teacher when asked to work or sit down and being defiant when made to do anything he didn't feel like doing. All in all, he can be a real pain. Yesterday, he kept doing all of the above. HE. JUST. REFUSED. TO. DO. WORK. I tell you, i was on the verge of emitting steam. He also said that there was no point my forcing him because he wasn't going to be coming anyway, since his father said that he created more trouble coming to school. I was adamant. "NO! As long as you're in school, you have to do your work!" I nagged, scolded, bellowed, cajoled. You name it. I just insisted and insisted and insisted. I wouldn't take no for an answer. I was undeterred by any argument or excuses. I gave him some leeway, but bottomline was still there. I. WANT. THE. WORK. DONE. No blanks. No rubbish. Properly done work. He promised he would bring the work today. Even if he wasn't coming to school proper, he was to drop by to give it to me.
And you know what? He submitted it today.
Don't you think the imagery of that dog hanging on to its mouthful of leg sounds like me? I felt that way, you know. Ferociously clinging on to that leg. Ridiculously stubborn sometimes. But yah, that's me.