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12/5: Along with Patts, I went with Tracy to do a little Xmas shopping. Aside from a pointless argument, we had fun. We capped the evening off eating at a buffet where I made a pig out of myself.
12/6: I taught 2nd grade at Carroll Hill. The kids were ok, and not much happened.
12/7: I taught 3rd grade at Carroll Hill. Again, not much happened.
12/8: I taught another 2nd grade at Carroll Hill. The class was very well behaved and we invited the class I taught on Monday to watch a movie.
12/9: I taught the same class. Again, they were awesome. I also picked up my stash. I was asked if I would go to the Xmas party next Friday the 17th, I may go, depending on my mood, but I wouldn't hold my breath. I've been very depressed since my cat's death.
12/10: I taught the same class for a third time. We went to some dumb puppet show. The only good thing is it killed some time. We saw Star Wars at the end of the day. That got me a lot of "street cred" amongst the students. It also killed the last part of the day.
12/11: Patts dragged me to the LJ meetup, telling me I need to get out more, even though we both figured that no one would show up. That's exactly what happened, although I got two donuts out of it from Patts, so it wasn't a total wash.
12/12: I cleaned the bathroom. Yay.
12/13: I taught the same class again. Apparently, the teacher is going through some major family crap. I hope it's not serious, as she's a sweetheart and one of the nicest teachers I've ever dealt with, and she certainly doesn't deserve any crap happening to her. The class went fine for the most part. After work I grabbed some cold medication since I've gotten the sniffles. Dammit. That's pretty much it. Aren't you glad you asked?
12/6: I taught 2nd grade at Carroll Hill. The kids were ok, and not much happened.
12/7: I taught 3rd grade at Carroll Hill. Again, not much happened.
12/8: I taught another 2nd grade at Carroll Hill. The class was very well behaved and we invited the class I taught on Monday to watch a movie.
12/9: I taught the same class. Again, they were awesome. I also picked up my stash. I was asked if I would go to the Xmas party next Friday the 17th, I may go, depending on my mood, but I wouldn't hold my breath. I've been very depressed since my cat's death.
12/10: I taught the same class for a third time. We went to some dumb puppet show. The only good thing is it killed some time. We saw Star Wars at the end of the day. That got me a lot of "street cred" amongst the students. It also killed the last part of the day.
12/11: Patts dragged me to the LJ meetup, telling me I need to get out more, even though we both figured that no one would show up. That's exactly what happened, although I got two donuts out of it from Patts, so it wasn't a total wash.
12/12: I cleaned the bathroom. Yay.
12/13: I taught the same class again. Apparently, the teacher is going through some major family crap. I hope it's not serious, as she's a sweetheart and one of the nicest teachers I've ever dealt with, and she certainly doesn't deserve any crap happening to her. The class went fine for the most part. After work I grabbed some cold medication since I've gotten the sniffles. Dammit. That's pretty much it. Aren't you glad you asked?