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i hate my job right now. it sucks. i'm a joke. so much for teacher efficacy.
i can't wait for the nightmare to be over.
i'm gonna start slinging nuts again. i'm almost already regretting it. i hope i don't have any problems getting any days off.
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too funny.
This morning i asked a boy in my first period class to write "4/30, pencil, and paper" on the dry erase board outside my door
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funny story.
during fourth period, a teacher was getting on to a couple of kids that seemed not to be getting along. She was really going at it, and it was getting a bit tense in my class. then a kid sang, "why can't we be friends?" -
you haunt me
i've lost my favorite pair of shoes. i may never recover.
Monday I went to mtsu for an appointment. I went to peck to see if I could see Dr. Therrien. She wasn't there, so i took a tour of the third floor, just to see who i could run into. While i didn't look too hard, I did walk by a class to see dr. ostrowski teaching. he is, quite possibly ( Read more... ) -
Do what you want, but I know who you are
ugh.
Spring break '03. I'm on Spring break. That means there are only nine weeks of school left. I went to a job fair today. it was sucks.
I'm going to buy Eddie Izzard tickets tomorrow. I'm super excited.
I am not excited about traffic school on Monday. FOUR hours. I almost regret signing up.
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a note from the inner city.
since these kids and my job have consumed so much of my time, i thought i'd share a bit.
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p.s. i love you
I've thought some about having some new year's resolutions. i decided that i don't want to make any cliché resolutions that are unlike to be fulfilled, but i do want to give myself some goals for the year. For one, I want to watch less tv. during the break, i've found myself addicted to the damn tube. but i will admit that recently i have ( Read more... ) -
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sweet jesus
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I feel like an adult. I opened up a roth IRA. How grown up, I know.
Things are okay. Every day, I want to scream. One thing that made me happy: a substitute teacher said he heard the kids call me mean. Good. And a lot of them complain that I give too much homework. Muwahahahahahaha.
Counting the days down until Christmas break. . . . .