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~ Give a man a fish and he'll feed himself for a day, teach a man to fish and he'll feed himself for a lifetime. (Author unknown, might have heard it on an ad) ~
Hadn't realised I was writing in Hindi (previous post) till I looked up (haven't mastered touch typing yet) but when I did it looked so cool I thought I'd leave it as a post.
Anyway the net disappeared for an entire week! At such a wrong time too, so much has been going on since that I don't know where to start!
Let’s see my last post was me looking forward to being back at school. Wow seems so long ago. All the motivation and enlightenment i had felt then quickly disappeared when I got to school. Not because of the class but because of the group I'm with. They all wanted to go home and not bother with it and the effect rubbed of on me.
I know I shouldn't let people's bad vibes so to speak get to me but it really did and after some disagreements, last min changes and a tense atmosphere I'm now planning and delivering a pre-visit talk on my own.
I don't mind to much because I've fallen in love with the class. I really don't know how I'm supposed to decide which age range I want to specialise in, whenever I step in to a classroom be it a nursery, a year 1 class or year 5 I end up loving it so much so that I know that That’s the age I want to teach.....until I go in to another classroom.
Anyway back to the class there was only 4 girls in a class of 26!! Some of the kids were of that day. I'm guessing they were girls - not because girls are skivers but because there was hardly any! Thankfully my knowledge of Arsenal that I had learnt from the last placement enabled me to break the ice with them beautifully and we had loads to talk about.
The class was doing an art project on 'The Joy of Life'. They drew things which made them happy, some drew things just because they were easy to draw such as flowers. Never seen so many boys draw flowers! These were then cut and stuck on to cardboard which was then hung from a cardboard stage. We didn't see it through to finishing point but if some are on display I will take pics. It’s an idea I shall be using hopefully.
This post is getting long and very random. I wanted to talk about how my motivation fell from such a great height in detail, about the class in detail and about the work they were doing in detail but it all seems so long ago and I want to write about some other things.
I'll end this now before it gets too long!
I have an assignment due in tomorrow. We have to evaluate our presentation and talk about teamwork listing conflicts, strengths, weaknesses, how to resolve them etc.
I don't mind talking about my own strengths and weaknesses but feel bad writing about the conflicts we had as a group. It's like I'm backbiting yet I don't have any trouble talking about the conflicts with almost anyone who will listen. Just writing about it seems to feel like a sin. Ok maybe not to that extreme but abit like when your in primary school and fear being called a grass by saying so and so did or didn't do this.
I don't want to be a grass but at the same time I don't want to lose out on marks for not evaluating or analysing in enough depth. I'm sure non of the issues we had would ever come up if we were actual teachers rather then student teachers. We as in the whole group would be dedicated more and we wouldn't fall in to some of the pitfalls we did. Or maybe I'm just being too optimistic...so far I've just hedged around the true learning points but it sounds like I'm talking in riddles. Having been on the receiving end of reading riddles I know that can be annoying and it just leaves me wanting to know EXACTLY what happened.
I'll stop now seeing as I'm not making much sense. Think I'll just get on with it. Whatever will will be will be........(que sera sera)I came home to 2 unexpected packages today. I turned then over racking my brains trying to remember if I had ordered something but then I saw my address written in a spidery squiggle I instantly recognised it and ripped them open. The first was 'The Girls' by Lori Lansens and the other contained 2 of J.K Rowling’s finest...the chamber of secrets and the philosopher’s stone.
Thank you very much for posting. Was a beautiful surprise :-) I've already starting reading it and the first chapter had me giggling and then almost n tears towards the end....I know it's going to be a great read!
On another note some other girls will be wrecking the house tomorrow. I'm now looking forward to seeing all of you and providing you with great entertainment.....
Is a hobby I want to pursue. Having looked at a number of photography related blogs and websites I've been inspired to give it a shot. (No pun intended) It will also get some use out of my camera which only seems to appear out of it's case on special occasions.
Here's a few picture's I've taken already. They are very amateur as I've never had any lessons in photography.Maybe I'll try and go to some with my fair lady ;-)
So here's some of the best one's I took in dubai:
This is of the Burj
I can’t remember the name of this place. I took it on the same night as the Burj picture. I love the way the last of the sun's rays shine off the sides and reflect themselves in the smooth sea.
This is a picture taken from my sister’s apartment looking down on sheikh zayed road. I like the blurred cars it reminds me of how quick life passes by.
Currently I'm supposed to be doing an assignment on speaking and listening but just remembered a line I read in a book...'You should never start something you don't intend on finishing'. With this in mind I've decided to leave the assignment for now (haven’t started it yet) and finish of the post I started afew days ago. Last Tuesday to be precise.
First day back at uni, well first day of lectures I was in uni yesterday. All through the lecture my mind kept going back to school and I kept thinking things such as 'ooo it'll be playtime now' and 'It's close to dinner wonder if **** has been exited from the class yet.' Then during a lecture (and practical) on teaching dance in PE I kept giggling to myself as I remembered some of the funny things the kids had done. Thought I'd write them down to cherish for as long as this blog lives. So in no particular order here goes:
I've decided I’m not a very good blogger, simply because I don't blog enough! Everyday of this week something has happened which I want to keep some sort of keepsake but by the time I get home, finish planning, chatting on msn etc I'm too tired.
Anywaaay to redeem myself I’m going to write up what has been happening....
Tuesday something of Feb:
its a few days before world book day and ALL the staff from teachers to cleaners have to dress up as a book character. Thursday will also be the day I get my final observation the decider of weather or not I pass and how well I pass.
For once I decide to do something abit early instead of leaving it till the last minute. I decide to get my costume sorted. Went by the 'Abracadabra' (costume shop) yesterday but it had been closed so I decide to ring them up today.
Abracadabra man: Haaaaaylo abracadabra here how can I help?
Me: Hi was wondering if I could reserve a red riding hood costume? I went by yesterday but you were closed
AM: Yes, we're closed Sundays, Mondays. Is it for book day? We have a few left but they're going fast so I won't be able to reserve anything.
Me: Erm that’s ok I guess, I finish at about 4. Will you still be open around that time?
AM: Yeah we're open till 5. I'll try and keep one aside for you but can't promise anything.
Me: That's fine. (Hang up)
Day goes on teach a few lessons. Do some acting with a puppet (a story to blog about at a different time) pretty soon it's time to go Abracadabra. I explain to Dad where I need to go, he parks up outside I go in.
Me: Hi, I rang earlier asking for a red riding hood costume.
AM: (Looks at me abit funny) so you did love. We have one left.
(Manages to locate it beneath a pile of fake hair and wands)
AM: Might be a bit short...
He then pulls out a red mini dress with a huge slit on the side with those cheap looking criss cross things, the tiniest cape and fishnet stockings. My jaw drops, I stare from him to the costume
AM: It comes with a basket too
Dad walks in
Dad: You forgot your purse in the car.......Is that the cape it looks abit short?
Me: No Dad that’s the dress lets go.
I've never been so embarrassed in my life!! Why the hell would anyone think that something from a fairytale should be converted in to an outfit fit for a porn star!!
Thankfully I was able to get some red material from an asain shop and my sister-in-laws mum made me a gorgeous cape out of it. By Thursday it was all good in the hood...
The kids who dressed up looked so good and pictures are gorgeous...ones of the children anyway!
Was up at 5 today to do planning. I've reverted to doing them all in the morning the ideas just flow so much more better and by the time I get to school I’m fully awake. This however also means that the most of the planning is in my head. I do have some stuff typed up but not on the official 'planning sheets we've been given by the uni.
We started 'sound' today. The key objective was for the children to understand that we hear sound because of an object or material vibrating. I had done a proper plan i.e. used the uni planning sheets in the morning but for some reason I don't seem to write down the actual plan just a vague overview.
Just before dinner I was told that I would have 3 other teachers in my class during science. I wasn't too worried about my written plans; no-one really reads them word for word anyway. I was going to stick to the plan in my head. I was more nervous about teaching the class whilst these other 3 teachers are there. By the time the lesson started I thought sod it! I'll use the teachers in my lesson. It's not often you can have a teacher per table so decided to make the most of it.
The lesson went brilliantly the extra teachers were impressed too. One of them commented on how confident I was.......yeah right!! Inside I was really nervous thinking they were going to turn around and say 'we weren't here for you to use us' but the kids really did benefit and that’s what matters the most at the end of the day. Besides since when did it take 3 teachers too observe a lesson?!
Tomorrow’s agenda:
The final's for the talent show. People who made it through:
'Bop to the top' boys
Belly dancing girl (who I think is too young to do some of the moves she was doing)
2 girls from my class
Skipping girl and I can't remember the rest. The break dancing kid didn't make it fortunately...I wasn't the only teacher who thought he was hil-ari-ous! Thank god!
Me: Anything on the whiteboard?
Me: ha ha, think I’ll come in just to see that, when is it?
Me: 1st? March? that’s the day I get my final observation?
Now I have to actually make an effort to impress my tutor and show that I’m wholeheartedly taking part in the wider school community grrrrr!
In other news, todays semi finals of the talent show had a performance imitating 'bop to the top' form high school musical.
I was trying to paste the video from youtube here but it keeps telling me it'll send it shortly, shortly has passed and still no video so look for 'bop to the top' yourself....then imagine 2boys doing it....
This morning it felt like a life time had past since I stepped in to a classroom by the afternoon it felt like I had never left the classroom. The kids have grown up so much its amazing and freakishly scary at the same time.
4 weeks before when we were doing the highway man the boys couldn't even bring themselves to say the word 'kiss'. Today during ICT we used a program (which I recommended and the school have got on trail :D) called kar2ouche. The software provides everything you need to write a story using a storyboard. The task was to come up with a storyboard about a myth using just 6 screen shots.
The boys managed to get the characters to kiss......They actually had a knight and a princess embracing with their lips locked.
I was just shocked so shocked I can't even remember what I said to them. Whatever it was that I said must have made them feel abit embarrassed because when I came around again that scene had disappeared and was replaced with the knight having a battle with a fiery dragon. Much more normal for them. For awhile I thought I had imagined it. There’s no way these same boys who point blank refused to say the word 'kiss' could possibly be showing their characters snogging each others face off. Their innocence couldn't disappear so easily. I decided to believe that.
I believed they were still innocent until the end of the day when they had to copy out the meanings of the spellings they had to learn using dictionaries. The boys soon discovered that on page 661 there was a word which began with s and ended wit x. This really made me just stand there. Completely gob smacked. I opened my mouth to say something along the lines of 'Stop being silly, and grow up' when a flash back of my A2 English language class came to mind. At the age of 18 (twice the age of what these kids are) I quite distinctly remember studying old english and along with the rest of the class looking through the etymology for rude words in old english.
That memory caused an irremovable smile of my face. These boys will most likely be doing the same thing with dictionaries for the rest of their schooling....guess some jokes never get old and innocence doesn’t last as long as I thought it did.