Monday, December 20, 2010

Vactions and Resolutions...

This is the vacations of which people dream.

You can say what you will about teaching. The hours are long. The children can be crazed. The parents crazier.  You can say all that, but the vacation time is the BEST.  Most people struggle to have Thanksgiving and Christmas time off. For us, it's a given!

Holiday Break has started and I am so in need of these 16 days and 10 hours of vacation. It is my intent to spend it resting and determining what is important for me in the New Year. I have plans for my students and myself and before I get started on all that I am going to take 16 days and 10 hours of vacation.

Enjoy your holiday.

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Food Fetish...

There is a little boy in fifth grade that just happens to have lunch at the same time that I pick up my students from the cafeteria. He is a little overweight and I happened to notice him one day because his love of the tater tot is something to witness.

I have never seen someone in my life enjoy food like this little boy. I make it my business to get to the cafeteria to see what he is eating and HOW he is eating it.

Today I mention to his teacher about just how funny his love of all things lunchroom are to me. She, too, had noticed how he love to eat and told me a story about he first few days of school. This story is now special to me because it not only will describe this kid for you, but also give you a little insight on the kids in my school.

So the teacher asked the class to tell her about their families. The children told how many brothers and sisters they had, if they lived with their grandparents and the like.  Then she gets to one student who tells her that he has four brothers and five sisters.

She was shocked at such a large number of kids.  She asked if that included him and he said no; he made the tenth child.

So the little chunky boy turns to him with what the teacher decribes as a look of lust, admiration, and downright euohoria and says:

"Wow...I bet that means y'all get a whole LOT of foodstamps!!"

Love this job!

Friday, December 10, 2010

Overheard #2

"They will just have to wait until we can do testing...and that is just that."


Well, that is just danty! See first you said that we could not go ahead with the evaluation until we get a hearing screening. Now that we are screened, we can't get any devices becuase we need to have an

wait for it...

 evaluation.



Love it! Love my job!

Inbox Full

I usually have at least two truly interesting parents. Here are my two for today.

Message from mom this morning (written in purple crayon...on a scrap of notebook paper...a quarter scrap...diagonally)


Tiffany 555-1234

Please call me if Zerica gets worster. She was trying to get sick this morning. OK?



See you thought I was going to say something about the word 'worster'. Too easy. The 'OK' is what was funny to me. Just for giggles I said "OK" to the piece of paper. I did not want her to think I was ignoring her. And just as an aside,  she may have been trying to get sick at home,well she succeeded at school today (see previous post about how I feel about throwing up').

This is just that time of year where kids get sick.  We have had some unusually cold weather for the last week. I know that in my neck of the woods we are not really accustomed to these temps, but it does not negate the fact that  you should bundle up your baby!!  On a 23 degree morning your child should not come to school with no socks,wearing footies, no coat, and a thin t-shirt (no undershirt). Of course she is sick.  However, when I call mom, this should not be the message:

(Laughs) Hey, 'dis Shell.  And (laughs) hey all y'all player hating bitches. I know you mad because ya know I got your man.  But leave me a message and I will get at 'cha when I can.

I was confused.  Though I can be bitchy, I have never thought of myself as a 'player hating bitch'.  Then I was confused because if you've got my man (OK that is a laugh...let's change that) or whomsoever man you have, I really should be mad at him because he is not treating you right.  my baby has a coat.  Can you ask him to get your baby a WalMart jacket and some socks?! I mean, since you got him and all.


But see, that would be me player hating.


 
I love my job!!

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Technical Difficulties...

Teachers attend a crap load of workshops!

As a matter of fact, the main reason behind my not posting for the last week or so has been the fact that I have spent a chunk of time sitting in workshops. I can now say that I can instruct my student explicitly and with fidelity and within one more workshop will be able to mentor new teacher into doing the same!

Gotta love the workshop!

Seriously, what I really love about workshops is that there is this chance to meet other people. Quite honestly, as teachers our daily social exchange is limited to within the classroom. On days when my co-teacher is out, there is a strong chance that I will not see or talk to another adult. So, at least for me, the benefit of the workshop is twofold: I don't have to be in class for the day, AND I get to talk to grown-ups. The latter is pretty cool.

If you have read past posts you are aware that I work at an 'urban, innercity' school (if you have not read past post do so now...I'll wait) and you know how much I hate that term. However, for the purpose of today's post, it truly describes the disparity of what is going on.

Teachers are given laptops each year.  My laptop is a refurbished (let's call it what it is, OLD) HP ThinkCentre. I don't even think they make these anymore, but it works so I am OK. Truth be told I really did not want these folks laptop in the first place, but you are kinda forced to take it. It is thick and cumbersome, but I drag it to workshops like a good little teacher. Because I am in an 'urban' school, many of our workshops are geared toward schools in the same demographic (you know what I mean...) so usually everyone has this antiquated laptop.

Anyway this last workshop was different because there were a mixture of teachers from across the city. All with their school supplied laptops. 

Then I noticed something.

Everyone did not have the same laptop! As folk began pulling out their laptops and logging on I noticed that a lot of teachers had these new, thin, Macs. Then I started listening as the cursory introductions were done and noticed that the folks with the Mac were from schools like Chimney Lakes and Alamacany. And, no, neither of those school were 'urban' or 'inner city', hell a couple of schools were in places I had never heard of.

WHAT THE HELL!!

I have been lugging around what amounts  to  six bricks and a small child on my back and these folk have a Mac? I got questions. And since were were having this training in the building that housed the IT department...well, you know what happened:

Me: Good Morning.

IT Guy: Good Morning. May I help you.

Me: Well, I am interested in turning in my computer and upgrading to one of the Macs that the teachers are being given.

IT: I'm sorry?

Me: Sorry for what? I would just like to give you this ThinkCentre and get a Mac please.

IT: I am sorry it does not work that way.

Me: OK, well what way does it work?

IT: Those computers were limited and unfortunately were distributed to newer schools and new teachers.

Me: No.

IT: No?

Me: No, they were not. I need a new response from you because that is not a true statement.

IT: What do you mean?

Me: Well, a good friend of mine is a new teacher this year and she was told that she could not have a computer because there are none. And several teachers in training right now are at schools that are not new. Namely Chimney Lakes and Alamacany.  And the women in there are definitely NOT new teachers (I'm sorry ladies if either of you are reading this, but um....y'all have each been teachers for some time. Yeah. That's the right way to put it.).

IT:Well, um...there are just no more to give out.

Me: But you have NEW teachers and schools that have them and got them this year.

You see I did a small survey of the room before I left. It seems that the teachers with the newer computers are either at really well to do schools or schools that are newly built. Those of us that teach in the hood are given what they have turned in.  God forbid that Nook-Nook and 'Dem see a Mac at our school and take it home with them as a parting gift since little Le'Monjello did not pass kindergarten.

IT: Let me see your laptop.

So I took it out of the case and sat it on the counter with a thud. The look on his face told me that I must have one of the FIRST laptops the school system has ever given out.

IT: Wow.

Me: Yep. Wow.

He then went on to give me the scoop (I have failed to mention that he was a Black man, and I guess after seeing this decided to give me to low down on why he could not help a sister out and give her the hook up. 

(My Caucasian friends, talk to your African American friends about the 'hook up' if you don't understand, it is too much to go into here and would get me off topic.)

It seems that those nice newer computers were given to just what schools and new teachers they wanted to give them to. The rest of us will have to make due with leftovers. And get this, even if my laptop breaks there is no new laptop for me to have. At least not at my urban school. (So there goes my plan for my laptop to mysteriously get some kinda virus and become completely useless!)

Ain't this some madness? Now, I am required to teach with the same fidelity as any other school in my district but I get whatever is leftover to do that. Most of the computers in our computer lab have another school's name crossed out.  When we did receive newer models for the classrooms this year, yep, they were from other schools. Some don't even work. And we were only allowed three per room where we used to have four and no, we could not keep our old ones and have a full computer center in our rooms. I bet those Chimney Lake chicks have a damn IT department at their schools (no, I am not jealous...well, maybe a little...).

I am saddened to think that there is some other school out there in a worse predicament than mine that got OUR old computers! I can't imagine where that might be though. Maybe somewhere on the side of a mountain in the woods and over the river.  Poor teachers there are probably sending email by carrier pigeon!

It's OK (not) still love my job!

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Overheard #2

"You guys are so aggravating!"


OK we can be a little loud, but aggravating?  Well...maybe a little! :)





Love my job!