Month: May 2006

  • Students.


    S is the menace kid that screwed me over with the photocopying. He constantly makes people feel bad about themselves, and self-esteem (for anybody) is crushed to the ground when you’re around him; even teachers thought they were having a stroke when dealing with S. Really, they’re just so furious with S’s lack of respect for any authority figures.


    But today I did something different. I stood up for myself when he called me “useless”. “Excuse me? You do not talk to me like that”. The 3 students around me agreed that I should slap him across the head if my instincts called for it. I said: “If I were a student, I WOULD!”. I didn’t, because I knew better.


    S loves attention, he sat beside me and talked and talked during the video. He kept on trying to talk me out of education and how it’s a “stupid and retarded” job to become a teacher. “Someone’s got to do it”, I said. Then somehow it led into conversations about politics to even racism. We ended up talking for the whole period until his estrange friend from outside the hallway paid a visit to S. To my surprise, S asked me what was my name and introduced me to him.


    What? Does that mean I’ve earned his respect? He did soften up after we talked, does that mean that he’s not going to make me feel bad, besides calling me “useless” and “anal beads?” (Anal beads: my fashionable big black bead  necklace, which S doesn’t think it’s fashionable at all.) 


    Anyway, at the end of the class, I was convinced that I got S’s respect. I hate to say this, but we bonded. (Ew. Sounds so mushy).


    Earning respect from students is a hard and strenuous job. However, losing it may only take the teacher a second; to do something stupid enough. (right Fiona?)


    Other things I did for other students today that made me : ):
    - I taught M how to start her reference letter and what benefits she has for working at the bank as a bank teller now.
    - I talked to B about universities and English class.
    - I told S that her painting on the wall is beautiful and she invited me to the South Asian performances happening at the school tomorrow!
    - I helped a bit with T’s group making the apple pie and T demanded that I should be at school tomorrow to try it out.
    - Wished K good luck on her baseball game : )


    I’m starting to like the feeling of becoming a teacher!


    _______________


    9:28pm


    bfs.


    What do you do when you feel like your bestfriend is drifting apart from you? Besides from talking it out, what other mendings to the friendship could there be?

  • New York City  (May 8th – May 19th)



    Dave picked me up at the airport with these <3



    I love museums! We went to the American Museum of Natural History. There were tons of kids there. I could’ve stolen a few kids, and the teachers wouldn’t even notice a thing : )



    My favourite dinosaur! : )



    Taking a walk in the Botanical Garden in Flushing.



    Ever wonder why America is deemed one of the fattest countries in the world? So we went to BJ’s similar to the Canadian version of Costco. And look: an industrial size tub of CHEESE BALLS.



    I’ve never seen anything like it.



    Staring into the blue sky, it was a nice day.







    I love these aparments with the stairs in NY. It reminds me of the “new york” that i know of in movies.





    Bye bye New York… until next time!


     

  • Photocopy Catastrophe.


    When I thought another day volunteering at the good ol’ Markville highschool is almost over, sitting in 5th period, twisting my hair and watching student after student going up and doing their presentations, Ms.Williams suddenly calls me from across the room.


    (in whispers)


    “Yeah?”
    “Can you photocopy 60 of the video sheets for me in the office?”


    At this point I nodded and accepted my photocopy mission. One thing I must tell you about myself first is that, when someone is talking to me (distracted), I don’t know what’s happening to the rest of my body. So for example, if you were talking to me and you either (a) took something or (b) put something in my hands, either (a) or (b) would be oblivious to me. I just don’t pay attention to who or what is being taken or put in my hands when distracted.


    So one of the menace kids put one of the “video” sheets in my hand, and I gladly took it thinking that Ms.Williams needs another 60 copies, when a whole pile of it is right in front of her (How would I know? I just listen to what I am told to do!). But in fact, she needed the OTHER VIDEO sheet to be photocopied.


    It was too late when I came in with, what seems like Ms.Williams already  have a million copies of. She widen her eyes and shook her head indicating disapproval. Simon, the menace kid starts laughing and I felt so discouraged and… probably a bit embarrassed to not have figured out that she probably didn’t need anymore copies anyway.


    “Did you fill out a sheet indicating how many copies you did at the office?”
    “yeah……?”
    “Oh my god, get it back!!!”
    “I don’t think I can!! The secretary was there!!”
    “Whatever you do!! Just get it back!!”


    So I snuck in the office once again and to my surprise, it was clear. Time for the devious act of getting that tracking slip and tearing up all the evidence of wasting office’s paper. (I bet when they do their month end count… some packs of paper will be missing.. all because of a stupid TA like me!! OOPS.)


    “Okay, so did you get your copies for the OTHER video sheets yet?”
    “No, but I’ll go and do it now”


    I went and did the copies again. After what seems like forever, I finally got the gist of how to properly use the photocopier. To add a little challenge, it was DOUBLE SIDED (gasp!), so I finally figured out how to re-insert the paper so that it prints on the other side. Well, guess what. I photocopied another 60 with both sides BEING THE SAME SIDE.


    Shit, can’t I do anything right?


    Well, just when I thought I would be a great Green peace activist, there goes 120 sheets of paper down the drain. Finally, on the third try, I got both sides printed on their desired page.


    I felt like I was committing a crime to nature, killing all those trees.


    AND, a crime for not filling in how much paper I ACTUALLY used on the office tracking sheet.


    I am SO DAMN INCOMPETENT sometimes. Ditzy? You bet.


    Have you ever had any “Ditzy Moments” where you would usually handle the situation well, but just at that moment, you were a complete “blonde”?

  • Initiative.


     


    Guys need to take initiative. Initiative to plan, surprise the girl and live their own lives.


    Enough said.