I confess...  I start school tomorrow and I'm scared.

• I have my bulletin boards covered with bright paper and looking pretty.
• Papers and study packets copied, collated and waiting to be distributed.
• Seating charts are prepared for my 9th and 11th graders.
• Lesson plans carefully hand written with clear objectives and assessments. Perfectly aligned ( Read more... )

    So much has happened to me this summer, I not sure where to start. Maybe with a microwave pizza--I haven't had dinner yet.


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I've been very busy as of late, and this makes me happy. Still trying not to think about missing my beloved ER reruns on TNT during 2nd and 3rd Blocks and I continue to wish for that elusive snow day when my alarm goes off at 5AM every morning.

Despite all of that, student teaching is going very well. A little too well if you ask me.  What the ( Read more... )

Aparently my *Dad* is the only person who thinks this journal is worth reading.

He especially likes duct tape.

    So, I think I'm crazy. Or at least that's what the expressions on the faces of my co-workers told me today. Doesn't matter, I think they all suck to begin with. *CLEARLY* they don't see my inner brilliance, especially in regards towards my skills in child care.


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