I had a meeting with my boss at the Charter School today. I assumed we were going to talk about the upcoming school year, and the new format of the elective. Hell I was planning on asking for a raise.
Well I got fired. I was told that some dude who “worked for Jay-Z and Dr. Dre” was replacing me, because they just couldn’t turn that down. Whatever. However, I was offered a different position. They call it “Studio Manager”, but to me it sounds like a glorified lunch monitor. In reality it won’t be too much different from what I did last year, aside from the fact that I don’t need to plan a single friggin’ thing, and I will now work five days a week instead of just one. I’ll also make more money, which is nice. But money isn’t everything. I liked being a teacher, and I was hoping it would help lead to more teaching. I guess I’ll just add it to the list:
• tour with Dark Disco Club
• get a masters degree
• live in Philadelphia forever
• be a teacher
The list of goals for my life that are destroyed.