Thursday, February 26, 2009

Gratuitous Insult to Teachers

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I love my job. I work my butt off, but I do get abused by students at a daily rate, I'm overworked, and viewed basically as their employee by my students. But that's not enough, though, so Ann Coulter decided to go a little further in her insults. In her latest article she wrote:
(Obama) was suspiciously verbose about saving the jobs of public schoolteachers. Because nothing says "economic stimulus" better than saving the jobs of lethargic incompetents who kick off at 2 p.m. every day and get summers off. Actually, that's not fair: Some teachers spend long hours after school having sex with their students.
It is true that teachers do have the summer off, but we don't get paid for it, so we usually have to end up getting a summer job to make ends meet. Besides, I have to stay in school until 3:15, by contract, each day. That's an 8 hour shift, but I stay long after 4:00 every day, and we don't get paid overtime, so that's hours we put in for free. I get 30 paid prep. minutes a day, but there's no way I can grade papers and tests, prepare my next day lesson, tutor kids who need help, and fill up all the paperwork that stupid programs like the Queen B.'s dear Mr. Bush's No Child Left Behind imposed on us. But what does she care? She writes two pages a week and rambles about stuff she's not even prepared to talk about in public forums (fora?), and she thinks she has the moral authority to say anything about teachers?

What a bastard.

But then, I guess that when you're a sore loser you tend to get nasty like that.

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Not Very Productive Blogging Year...

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This doesn't seem to be a very productive year for my blogging enterprises. I think that mostly has to do with Facebook: I just write whatever's in my head there, just as well and in fewer words. I even get more comments anyway.

Second, it seems that nothing happens. But then, that's what you feel when you're so busy that you don't even realize that things are just crazy: I'm not just working in my lesson plans and grading, I'm also preparing to take my Praxis test (well, at least I'm going to the review classes once a month...), I'm teaching a class once a week with Megan, I'm taking a class once a week (which is requiring me like I've never read before!), I'm scheduling appointments for the bishop, and, even I'm not working on it yet, I'm stressing out about the extra crap that goes on in school (on Friday our vice principal told me that I have to give my Language Arts students this huge test by the end of this week), and about finishing my portfolio for my EYE (Entry Year Enhancement) thingy, some stupid requirement for new teachers who apparently don't have enough hoops to jump through.

So, nothing's going on. What I guess it happens is that nothing interesting to the general public happens. I mean, I haven't climbed some impressive mountain, I didn't go to some cool place worth mentioning, and nothing particularly funny happened to me. So, nothing's going on.

In conclusion: sorry about that.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

I can't complain, really, but sometimes I wish I could...

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This semester I have to read 20 books for my Young Adult literature class. I read 10 already, and each time I finished a book, I wrote a report, so I wouldn't have to worry about it at the end of the semester. I opened the file I have on my flash drive with my reports today at school, and Word gave me some weird error. I closed the file, and when I opened it again, instead of my reports, I had 115 pages of little squares.

After that we go to Auto Zone to get a windshield wiper, and my new phone falls in a puddle of water. Fortunately, before I do, I get to take this picture:



So it wasn't all bad.

By the way, this new phone was meant to replace some of the things I could do with my iPod Touch, which was like the nicest thing I owned, and which was stolen from my last week, the same day that I got a fever.

Again, I really can't complain, but sometimes I wish I could...

Monday, February 02, 2009

Selling on Craigslist

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This week I wanted to get rid of a phone I had, and to make sure that it would sell, I posted it on eBay, Craigslist, and KSL, and I have to tell you, KSL is the bomb! Not only because more people check it out, but because you don't have as many scammers as in Craigslist.

For example, this is the email that someone sent me about the phone, from Craigslist:
"Is your item for sale???"

This kind of threw me off. What did she mean if it was for sale? What would it be, for rent? Of course it was for sale! And what's up with the three quotation marks??? But I didn't want to be fecicious to a potential buyer, so I replied with a neutral "yes, it is." She then replied:

"Thanks for your respond to my mail.........and i will have love to pick up the item myself....but due to some reasons..........let me know the postage to my brother in West Africa(Nigeria)who is in need of this item for a project in a couple of days time........and i want it send to him through Parcel force or royal mail international signed for,as a gift to him........please get back to me with the total cost,your pay pal email and name for the payment to me made as soon as possible."

That was just too good to be true. Now I have golden material for my blog, and I could be fecicious! My reply:
"Nigeria? Sure thing! I'll also send him a few hundred bucks, just because I'm stupid like that!"

I haven't received a reply to that yet.