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Just in case I haven’t said it before….

Just in case I haven’t said it before….

Seventh graders can be so weird.

Events of today that prove my point.

We are doing Greek mythology hand in hand with The Lightening Thief. A couple of days ago we were doing background information on the gods, and then had a short quiz.

Demeter/Ceres: Goddess of Agriculture

Student put Demeter: Goddess of parking meters, as in “put a quarta in da meter.”

He tried to get points for creativity or for being funny. It was tempting…

Second example….

Student A: “Can I go to the bathroom to get more ’tissues’ [paper towels since we’re out of tissues] for the class?”

Student B: “NO! Mrs. Boothe, let me go! He got to go yesterday!”

Student A: “No, I asked first!”

I never realized how exciting going to the bathroom to get paper towels for class could be.

I then caught a student coming into the classroom on their knees. She just needed a drink of water, but apparently she didn’t feel like walking back into the class.

Then there is the quirky things they try to do… having to pick up the electric pencil sharpener to sharpen their pencils, having to “blow their noses” together with their friends (AKA trying to chat in a not so sneaky way…)

I guess I better adjust, since I’m gonna be here awhile….

Work Transfers

Work Transfers

For those of you who haven’t heard yet, I recently found out that I am going to be going to the new middle school that is opening up in the school district. I tried once again to go to a high school, but had no luck with my attempt. It was a rather frustrating process, but I think that the move to a different school will be a nice change of scenery.

I like several of the teachers that I know that will be moving over soon, which is good, and the school is going to be significantly smaller than my current one. I will be teaching the same grade and stuff again, but I will be the only teacher at the school with previous experience on the writing TAKS test that happens during middle school (just 7th grade), so they actually needed me to be there to help. That’s kind of complimentary, to be needed! I definitely am not listed in a similar position at my current school.

I also will have lots of opportunities for growth and extra trainings. I was invited today to think about being part of a team that can go to Dallas for a week long training, paid for, that has a lot of cool strategies. I am excited about the new opportunities that are coming up. I will miss those I have been working with, but I have a good feeling about going over to the new school, all in all.

It also doesn’t hurt when my kids who are being zoned to the new school keep on asking me to try and teach their 8th grade LA classes… 🙂 It makes me feel like maybe I am not the Grinch I have to pretend to be sometimes.

As for health- I remain about the same. There seems to be no benefit from the nerve block shots, and I didn’t have good, caring vibes from the doctor, so I won’t be going back. I have yet to take the next step, but I will be trying to get an appointment with an endocrinologist to try a different approach to the problem.

I have much that I have to prepare for next year, and to finish out this year. I am trying to look to a new beginning with this school, a new chance, to grow and become a better teacher and person.

Downer Week

Downer Week

This is a mix of self-pity and ranting. You’ve been warned.

I think the cosmos is against me this week.

Reason 1: The main water pipe is broken. Past the shut off, which is the place where the city takes responsibility. In Utah, the shut off is really close to the house if not in the basement. Here, it’s in the front yard, right next to the street and sidewalk. Insurance refuses to cover anything that is not directly on the foundation of the house.

What does this mean? The yard is “no man’s land.”  Anything in there is NOT covered by anything, anyone, but us.  awesome. So we have a plumber who should be here any minute… which would be lovely, since we had to turn the water off for the past 3 days meaning no incoming water for dishes, laundry, and bathroom necessities. Thanks Cosmos. It’s not like I want to shower any time soon anyways.

Reason 2: 7th grade writing assessment. TAKS- Texas Assessment of Knowledge and Skills. This means that we are required to stare at students as they take a writing test and write a composition to a lame and vague prompt like “Write a composition about a time when you were brave.”  Teachers have to watch them. No reading a book, no lesson planning, no drawing. Just have to walk around the room and make sure the kids don’t cheat. When the kids are done, they can either read a book (but not a magazine/newspaper) or sleep. Most students take a couple hours. In my classroom, students were testing from 9:00-3:00.

For those of you who don’t want to do the math, that’s SIX hours of me doing NOTHING. And trying to keep the kids who DID finish quiet, because you know, most kids don’t like to sit and read a book for 3 hours straight after 3 hours of testing. OY. Big headache there.

Reason 3: I applied for a summer writing program for teachers. I filled out a several page application and even spent an evening down at the university campus for an interview. Didn’t get accepted. Got the generic “sorry” email: “We’ve made our decisions about who will make up this year’s cohort for the summer institute at the Heart of Texas Writing Project, and unfortunately, this particular year, you haven’t been selected.  Our decisions, for the most part, are strategic and meant to advance the project’s goals in particular educational settings.  Many of our decisions were made in the interest of serving high-need schools and students, because that kind of work is a priority for our project at present.”

Awesome.

Reason 4: Teaching middle school can really suck. Today was one of the days I just want to throw down the towel and quit. I love most of my students, but in this one particular class, there are a couple of kids who just are pills. And they ruin the class for me, for their peers, and really, for themselves. Today was just bad with a couple of them… I cried my whole 35 minute drive home because I am FRUSTRATED.

Reason 5: District transfers. A new middle school is about to open up and it will affect my school the most. Some teachers are going to have to move to it. I have been considering transferring to a school closer to home, as a 40 minute drive one way doesn’t really work well for me. However, this new school wouldn’t be any better timewise for me, and most of us are afraid to put in for ANY sort of transfer now because that would be like volunteering to go to this new school. So now I don’t know what to do with that; hold out at the school I’m at for another year, try for a closer middle school, or try for my dream of high school that I so desperately miss teaching…

So, this is one of those posts where I really cannot make light of some of these things, because each of them is like a solid punch to the gut, leaving me wondering why I am so inadequate and unhappy and if there is anything I could reasonably change to do it.  Am I just a lousy teacher? Is the universe just trying to make me feel like a big, fat failure?

Today’s just one of those days I really don’t know. I just… don’t know.

On insanity

On insanity

Being a teacher of 7th grade is insanity.

Duly noted.

Adding on top of it the accepting of the church calling Bear Den Scout Leader and having to deal with 8 rambunctious and excitable little nine year old boys DOESN’T HELP ANYTHING.

Especially when they start singing songs from “Enchanted” at the top of their lungs… mostly on key. Yeah. Really.

Last night I told the bishop of our ward that it wasn’t like I was busy enough spending over 40 hours of my week with a bunch of 11-13 year old kids. Why not add a couple hours of nine year old boys in there too? I definitely wasn’t making productive use out of my free time, so I got a second calling on top of that too.

So now, I am officially The Bear Den Assistant Scout Leader AND Assistant Something of the Committee Formally Known as Enrichment.

I’m mostly joking about not liking all that. Mostly. Most of the time it doesn’t bother me at all.

Most of the time.

But I can’t help but wonder if maybe that is why I am home sick yet again for the 100th time this year.

Aren’t you supposed to get some sort of blessing or intrinsic reward from all these niceties and service?

I’ll be more cheerful tomorrow. Promise.

3 more days…

3 more days…

I know I have been horrible with keeping up with the blog. For those of you who are kind enough to occasionally check up on it, I appreciate your patience!

I have been so busy with school and preparing for the holidays. Thanksgiving was great. We went back to Utah and got to spend quality time with both of our families for the week. 5 days was not nearly enough time to do everything we wanted. However, we spent a lot of time seeing family, even some extended family, like Nana and Grandpa (who drove ALL day Friday to see us Friday night!!!) and Grandma Boothe and some of the extended aunts/uncles/cousins.  I miss a lot of the people up there, but I realized how much I missed Texas, too. It made me realize that I am starting to put down roots here, and how I absolutely enjoy and love it here.

(Not having the snow and 0 degree weather is an added bonus, too!)

My kids at school are crazy. Love them, but let’s face it. Nobody looks back at 7th grade and says, “Wow, that was the BEST year ever!” It is a time chock-full of awkward growing phases, hormones, and friendships. I’m just telling ya how it is. Not trying to hurt anyone’s feelings. I went through an awkard stage from about ages 8-20.

Back to the crazy kids. I still think this year is light years better than last year.  (I apparently didn’t do too badly last year; I have several kids who have dropped by my room to say hello and update me on how they are doing- wow!) I just am amazed at how… weird kids can be. Today, during the break time in my last class, a kid was meowing at the back of the class. Fortunately most of the kiddos were out getting a drink or socializing as this exchange occurred:

Him: “Meow meow meow meow…”

Me: “_______, are you a cat?”

Him: “No….”

Me: “Then why are you meowing?”

Him: “Uuuuuh…. I dunno. I probably should stop, huh?”

This is a conversation I have pretty much daily with one student or another for various sounds and strange behaviors. They do not prepare you for THOSE kinds of events in college classes. I could make some good money having a class titled: “Why Are My Students Weird? 101.”

Come and participate in the groundbreaking class, “Why Are My Students Weird? 101!”

You will learn how to address:

–He’s touching me!

–Strange sounds & noises

–Boy/Girl interactions

–Teaching students to filter conversations (Not say whatever comes to mind)

-And much much more!

I think it sounds like a great idea…. yes? I guess you can probably tell I am ready for the Christmas break.

Christmas time is one of the best times of the year. I love it. I love giving gifts and buying things for other people, and decorating the house with all sorts of festive items, and having the big, beautiful, colorful Christmas tree in our new living room. There’s so much to be happy and thankful for, and this time of year just highlights the best in humankind. 🙂