Day 76
The problem is, when there's so many things to write about, I don't even know where to start, so I don't begin. I'll have to backdate entries for teh best weekend trip ever, but in the meantime I should both update and write something thoughtful/observant. I actually have a sticknote on my desktop of random things that fall into that second category. I just hate writing.
A week ago, for Halloween, I made cupcakes and decorated them like skeletons and pumpkins for my listening/speaking class. I then had my advanced writing class carve pumpkins under the pretense of using it as fodder for a how-to essay.They had such a blast, it was ridiculous. They took pictures the whole time and we left all 5 of them under the English Club bulletin board int he hallway. The rest of the staff were thoroughly perplexed as to why there were pumpkins in the hallways.
Fulbrighters. Shakin' things up.
This week I asked for permission to start working in the UNRWA health clinics! Eeek! I begin next week! (but i'm just observing)
A week ago, for Halloween, I made cupcakes and decorated them like skeletons and pumpkins for my listening/speaking class. I then had my advanced writing class carve pumpkins under the pretense of using it as fodder for a how-to essay.They had such a blast, it was ridiculous. They took pictures the whole time and we left all 5 of them under the English Club bulletin board int he hallway. The rest of the staff were thoroughly perplexed as to why there were pumpkins in the hallways.
Fulbrighters. Shakin' things up.
This week I asked for permission to start working in the UNRWA health clinics! Eeek! I begin next week! (but i'm just observing)