“I don’t believe it! They’re moving me to another room next year. I’ll have to change everything around to fit. This isn’t fair!”
I’d really had enough of this teacher’s complaining. Every time I came into the faculty lounge, there she was, ranting on and on about the unfairness and whining about how put upon she was having to move to a different classroom. I usually didn’t say much, but that day I let her have it… in a very calm and measured way, of course.