Well, I am officially horrible at this.
Monday, September 12, 2011
Apologizes.
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Friday, July 16, 2010
The Intimidation Factor
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Sunday, June 27, 2010
The good. The bad. The ugly.
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Bittersweetness

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Labels: Holiday World, Rosemary Beach, Sex and the City, teaching
Saturday, May 15, 2010
On a balcony in summer air...
Attended the movies with close to 300 8th graders yesterday. Just in case anyone EVER thinks that's a good idea, DON'T. It was re-donkulous. Regardless of how stressful it was, it was a celebratory field trip. Explanation: 8th graders take a state TCAP Writing Assessment every year. This was one of the defining reasons why I was super stressed about being an 8th grade teacher. Dickson Middle has some of the best test scores in the state. Big shoes to fill? Absolutely. Long story short: for 2 straight months my kids and I worked our tails off to prepare for the Feb. test. To make a stressful situation 10 times worse, we were out for snow a full week before the test, and the test was rescheduled. Test taken. Fast forward 2 MONTHS, which was how long we had to wait for test scores. (Drum roll please........)
Friday, May 14, 2010
My Top 10 Obsessions at the Moment
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Labels: BFF, fam, Holiday World, J.Crew, obsessions, teaching
Saturday, May 8, 2010
The reason I teach...
Something a student of mine wrote:
What happens when I get mad.
Keep the anger flowing near like whiskey, liquor, and your beer. Take me down the beaten path. Try to destroy me with your wrath. Tie me up and shut me down. Through your doors my fists will pound. A psycho lonely and depressed. Till you're satisfied will not rest. Ever corresponding with evil's work. Around the corners your henchmen lirk. You can't defy the great I AM. Apologize as loudly as you can. Your time is coming, drawing near. Your "friends" conveniently disappear. Justice shall and has always prevailed. The land and even where I've sailed. Mighty thunder crashes in. He's now aware of all your sins. You hurt me once, can't do it again.
School appropriate? Not at all. This amazes me because I'm pretty sure I couldn't produce this at 24, and an 8th grader wrote this. I. LOVE. IT.
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Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Rude Boy
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Labels: Southern hospitality, teaching




