Bloody Kids!
Normally I don't mind children in the 10-11 range. Actually I don't mind children of any age so long as they don't bug me.
But spending 5 days on a camping trip with 50 kids in that age range does a serious number on your mind.
I know I'm sinking deeper into madness as it's the second year of my volunteering to help out, and hopefully the last.
Most of the kids were fine, but about 5 were real snot-bags, acting twice their age with the vocabulary to match it. Personally, I blame the internet.
What didn't help matters is that it t'was a Christian camping trip, organised by the local churches. And of course one of their aims is to try and teach the stories of Jesus to the kids and turn them to Chrisitanity.
I hate this. Getting kids to stand up and sing an embarrasing song after supper will not turn them into angels. In fact, it has the opposite effect. And why did my pump-up bed go down after every night!?
Argh! I hate everything!
But spending 5 days on a camping trip with 50 kids in that age range does a serious number on your mind.
I know I'm sinking deeper into madness as it's the second year of my volunteering to help out, and hopefully the last.
Most of the kids were fine, but about 5 were real snot-bags, acting twice their age with the vocabulary to match it. Personally, I blame the internet.
What didn't help matters is that it t'was a Christian camping trip, organised by the local churches. And of course one of their aims is to try and teach the stories of Jesus to the kids and turn them to Chrisitanity.
I hate this. Getting kids to stand up and sing an embarrasing song after supper will not turn them into angels. In fact, it has the opposite effect. And why did my pump-up bed go down after every night!?
Argh! I hate everything!