etc etc.....
wow, i think i doubled my iq since the last time i took the test.
details here
now on to more serious matters.
i got to work early this morning.
as in 15 minutes before class started, and i can assure you this will be an isolated incident; i;m never early.
well anyway, while marking books (because i'm too lazy to mark books at home nowadays) the power suddenly went out.
no lights, no fan etc....
tnb screwed up again.
no electricity for over an hour to the whole of ss2.......
the last time we had a national power outage, they sacked the ceo, who will they sack now for a local power outage?
and puay chai definitely has a very weird chain of command.
ask the security guard why there is no power
"go ask the co-curriculum teacher,"
ask the aforementioned teacher
"go ask the electrician, but wait arh, he went buy chee cheong fun,"
i don't know whether to laugh or cry or slap them.....
and the kids are still just as annoying as they were the last time i posted
still crybabies the lot of them.....
thank god no nosebleeds today.
and i had to spend half an hour watching a parent trying (and failing quite spectacularly) to discipline her kid, who has summarily refused to do her homework for the past 2 months.
this is actually a very embarrassing but necessary part of a teacher's job.
watching the kid getting screwed but trying your best not to smile as you recall how you were the one who used to get screwed, and still do i might add.
alright, thats all for now
go to our new class blog
http://pm12.co.nr
ok?
kthxbye
my new iq, and a power outage this morning.
FuelMyBlog iPod contest: First 5 Minutes of My Working Day
first a big thank you to the guys at tsheets.com for sponsoring this competition. you guys rock!
to be more specific (taken from the fuelmyblog contest page )
"Tsheets is a web-based timesheet system that turns ANY PC or mobile device into a time clock, that is ideal for tracking hourly time for employees, salaried employees, contractors, or your own time."
"The Fun Part
Matt and Brandon over at Tsheets want to know:-
a) What you think of their site
b) What you do in the first 5 minutes of your working day.
So to keep things simple, it works like this, to win an iPod, you can do two things:-
first, some background info. i work as a teacher for a class of overly rambunctious class of primary school students. hell hath no fury like a class of 20 hyperactive seven year olds.
when i get to work (time 0.00) the first thing i do is wonder why on earth am i spending such a beautiful morning cooped up in a classroom (with no air conditioning, i might venture to add) with the aforementioned seven year olds from hell.
i get out my marker pens (time 0.50 minutes), clean the white board, and contemplate how to use the duster as a lethal weapon. funny how seven year olds can inspire such hatred. in fact, i usually wonder why teaching a class of seven year olds is not used as a substitute for capital punishment, the suffering is neverending.
by this time, (approximately 1.03 minutes since i arrived) the class starts to get noisy. if you've never been to a heavy metal rock concert before, you can simulate the experience with a class of at least 15 seven year olds. really. not joking.
i call for silence, already, the day seems to be dragging on......
next on the agenda, the dreaded roll call (time 2.36 minutes). somehow i believe that the ability for a child to recognize and respond to their name only manifests itself at age 8, because my charges never, let me emphasize this, never respond when i call them. mostly, it's just me reading off their names and ticking down the names of whomever i see present. at least i've developed the ability to separate my thought processes into 2 so that i can call names (i wish... :p) and tick names independently of each other.
collecting their homework assignments (time 3.44 minutes) is an experience that borders on the traumatic.
incomplete scripts, illegible handwriting, smudges of brown on the edges (ewwww) etc.
thank god not all of them hand in their work.
and finally the first 5 minutes have passed
at this time, i glance at my watch, realize i have a whole day in front of me....
and i weep inside
to be more specific (taken from the fuelmyblog contest page )
"Tsheets is a web-based timesheet system that turns ANY PC or mobile device into a time clock, that is ideal for tracking hourly time for employees, salaried employees, contractors, or your own time."
"The Fun Part
Matt and Brandon over at Tsheets want to know:-
a) What you think of their site
b) What you do in the first 5 minutes of your working day.
So to keep things simple, it works like this, to win an iPod, you can do two things:-
- Go to this link and click on "TRY TSHEETS" and sign up free (no credit card required). One random user signed up from fuel will be pulled out of the hat and win the iPod, we'll do this live on the 23rd May on FuelTV, simple stuff!
- Write a blog post, and this post needs to mention Tsheets.com (We are tracking the entries by following fuelmyblog and tsheets). The post needs to tell what you do in the first 5 minutes of your working day. Tsheets will decide the winner on the 23rd May 2008, be creative and be honest ;-) And leaving a link under this blog post helps us add them to this competition page, below!"
first, some background info. i work as a teacher for a class of overly rambunctious class of primary school students. hell hath no fury like a class of 20 hyperactive seven year olds.
when i get to work (time 0.00) the first thing i do is wonder why on earth am i spending such a beautiful morning cooped up in a classroom (with no air conditioning, i might venture to add) with the aforementioned seven year olds from hell.
i get out my marker pens (time 0.50 minutes), clean the white board, and contemplate how to use the duster as a lethal weapon. funny how seven year olds can inspire such hatred. in fact, i usually wonder why teaching a class of seven year olds is not used as a substitute for capital punishment, the suffering is neverending.
by this time, (approximately 1.03 minutes since i arrived) the class starts to get noisy. if you've never been to a heavy metal rock concert before, you can simulate the experience with a class of at least 15 seven year olds. really. not joking.
i call for silence, already, the day seems to be dragging on......
next on the agenda, the dreaded roll call (time 2.36 minutes). somehow i believe that the ability for a child to recognize and respond to their name only manifests itself at age 8, because my charges never, let me emphasize this, never respond when i call them. mostly, it's just me reading off their names and ticking down the names of whomever i see present. at least i've developed the ability to separate my thought processes into 2 so that i can call names (i wish... :p) and tick names independently of each other.
collecting their homework assignments (time 3.44 minutes) is an experience that borders on the traumatic.
incomplete scripts, illegible handwriting, smudges of brown on the edges (ewwww) etc.
thank god not all of them hand in their work.
and finally the first 5 minutes have passed
at this time, i glance at my watch, realize i have a whole day in front of me....
and i weep inside
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