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Last year I had a hellacious class. Basically, being new to the school, our principal assigns all the parents who aren't going to complain about having a new teacher...so basically the ones who aren't very involved. I thought this year I would get some great kids, we have a whole bunch of 3rd graders coming up who are from amazing families, very helpful and involved. Guess what - after looking at my list yesterday, I got NONE of those families. I mean, we were talking about 6-7 families, and there are 4 teacher, and I didn't get any of them?? To say I am a little pissed is putting it mildly. Last year I had to watch as all my teammates had things made for them, copied for them, even parents who came in and worked 1 on 1 with kids during the day. And they got these amazing gifts from parents, and the parents were just so awesome. I didn't have any parents that would come help, the 3 that did volunteer just wouldn't show up, and I always got strange boxes of chocolate. LOL
And to top it off, I got "the" kid...you know, the one everyone from the previous year talks about, how he's so awful and the parents are awful, blah blah. Yep, he's in my class. I like working with kids that need a lot of help, but not so much when their parents think they are genius and they just need a teacher that sees the genius.
Ok, big girl panties and positive smile starting NOW.
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Currently there is a commercial for something call "Extenze" which is some sort of male enhancement product. There's a gross older guy talking about how he thought it might "be fun" and so is his wife. Ick. It's pretty surprising that we don't have liquor commercials, but commercials directly about penis enhancement is okay? Hrm.
I've been so super busy this summer, and I haven 't gotten anything accomplished. Nothing from my big to-do list. I have had stuff to do every single weekend. Except this weekend, and I just want to relax.
My computer is currently at Dell getting fixed, so I'm using Justin's old computer, which gets really hot on my lap. I have to keep it on the table. (I know you should do that anyway but I have a comfy way of surfing the net with MY computer.
Watching "Night at the Museum." For some reason I never saw this, but it's pretty good actually. I missed the beginning so some things are unclear to me but all in all, better than I expected.
Next week is an exciting one - Harry Potter AND Jess' s baby AND I need to pack for my trip AND I have 4 softball games. I might also head over to Baltimore for a friend's family get together to celebrate her wedding. I got to go to this Indian engagement ceremony last weekend, it was really neat and a great party, and I have the henna on my hands to prove it
Ok, well off to clean up from dinner and then back to my bed.
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I've always wanted to write a book. I don't have the patience for it. But every once in a while I get this urge to write something. Or read something really well written. Most especially, I have this desire to read this truly great science fiction story. There have been some the approach my desire. The Giver. Ender's Shadow. The movie Children of Men was almost there, but the book was awful. I read books A Brave New World, which my husband counts as one of his favorite books ever. It was slow and the story was so undeveloped. The Handmaid's Tale had some promise, but I wanted to know the background of what had happened, not just what was currently happening. Basically I think I want a huge epic, akin to Lord of the Rings, but more futuristic. One with a cool alternate reality, where there are marked problems with mankind or humanity, with a hero or group of heroes that have to overcome some sort of oppression. I want to know the entire story, bring me up to where the current plot is occuring, so I know all the background and then get to the part of the story we are reading. I don't really know. Last night, I had this great dream, it seemed like such an amazing story. I want to remember it, I'd like to watch it in movie form.
I was a teenager, around 19. My brother and I were sleeping and when we woke up we were falling from the sky in these tubes. We landed in this room full of people, where there was obviously a meeting going on, something like a town hall type meeting. They were voting on people, one guy at the front who was very attractive and slightly older was reading off names, and each time a name would be called another person was writing them down on this big electronic board. We stood at the back of the room and watched, until a name was decided upon. Immediately, these LARGE alien guys that looked a little like squid walked in the room and took the man that had been chosen. The room was entirely silent, no one watched as he was taken away. Then they noticed we were in the room and there was a huge uproar and we were instantly surrounded as they ripped off our "earth" type clothes, threw them in a fire and replaced them with these brown tunics and brown pants. The guy who had been at the podium was sorta the leader of the group. So we were staying at his house. There was a whole lot more plot, at one point involved me falling in love with this leader, learning his wife had been chosen for the Alien guys years before, learning that the chosen people were basically being sacrificed, one per week so the alien things could experiment on them... All the people were working for the aliens, growing fruits and vegetable for them, cleaning, building,etc. They were essentially slaves for this alien colony. But eventually in my dream, the leader guy and I decided to lead a revolution, to try to get out. We were worried that the longer we waited, the harder it would be because our numbers got smaller and smaller. We started having people build weapons while they were working, and started growing some sort of poison plant to feed to the aliens. I woke up before I got to see the entire plan play out, but there was much drama with several human members getting killed, including my brother.
i wish I could have slept a little longer to see what happened.
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