Oh Naw, my son a full savage. That lil nigga need help. He just need a one on one aide to assist with his emotional development. He don't wild like that at home. Only school.
They lack resources, and only offer the special programs for families with medical assistance. Private insurance they can't help you.
They underestimated my e-mail game tho.
I fixed everybody with a perfectly timed e-mail to the school board and copied everybody who I had a meeting with today.
The meeting was at 1. I sent the email at 1230.
They was in full panic when I arrived. And i was sitting there amused.
They was helpful as shit today.
"You know Amir is my favorite student, and we want to get him the help he need."
I'm like
Oh so this has nothing to do with me telling the superintendent that my son suspended cuz y'all lack the resources to keep a constant eye on 27 6 year olds. Even when I got family who would be willing to sit with him if it will help??
See the thing is, I was shook of my teachers. My principal. No offense but these new school folk ain't scary. They don't command respect. I have no issues at home cuz my son respect me.
I wish he respected his teachers the same way. And I try my best to make him.
But them kids don't give a fuck. Nobody really respect them. Principal can't even get a cafeteria quiet by herself.
Nigga let the principal walk in the cafeteria when we was in school...
You could be good as shit and you still like:ohoh: