I wish I had one amazing success that really stood out. Sadly, having thought about this impending blog for a long time, I still haven't come up with one of these. I do, though, have a series of smaller successes. Among the top of these is the mix of opinions that has grown around me among the children of my school: "mane, he makes us work--all we ever do is work up in here" juxtaposed against "you're my favorite teacher". I've managed, though not perfectly, to create an atmosphere that is both rigorous and lax--hardworking and yet without the aspects of "professionality" that I believe are less appealing. I let my kids peak their minds, even if negatively about me, I laugh, and I play...and we friggin work.
On the whole, no, I don't think so.
You can't have communitas without first experiencing liminality. Go read some Victor Tuner.
You can't have communitas without first experiencing liminality. Go read some Victor Tuner.
it was kinda sad.
I recently implemented a three week plan to better my organizations skills and harness my creativity in the classroom.
The results have already proven explosive, the data trend points to only one possible outcome, and the process, now begun, seems irreversible...
Upon my personal realization, I've given my North Panola MTC colleagues notice, and it's only fair I give y'all the same:
In three weeks time, at the current rate of personal growth, I expect a golden transformation. A glowing apotheosis. I, Brent Bonds, will have become a teaching god.
Already, tremors today were felt as far away as Hacks Cross. There were some injuries sustained in Coffeeville.
Early reports attributed the dangerous rumblings to sudden activity of the Meeman-Shelby fault, but it was later confirmed the seismic waves were indeed only the transmutations of the sheer awesomeness of my third-block lesson on antecedents. The injuries occurred just after I moved into Compensatory Reading, focusing on summaries.
The wheels are set in motion. There's nothing to be done.
There are things you should do to prepare and protect yourself:
Shield your eyes.
It would be folly to turn a corner and risk seeing me with your bare mortal eyes, due to the blinding white glow of my educational genius. If you have dark sunglasses, I recommend you keep them on your person at all times. Stowing a welding mask in a duffle-bag may prove an invaluable precaution.
High SPF sunblock and lead-lined clothing would not be a bad idea, either. Remember the value of a refrigerator. It may save your life.
Protect your ego.
It is only natural that you feel a little inadequate in my presence. Fear not, little ones. I beg you to try and see me still as only a man, laughable as though this may seem. I ask for your own sakes that you don't try to hold yourself to my standard. You are only human. Remember this.
Go on with life as usual.
Don't feel you have to change. McDowell, you may still bump fists with me. Francis, you should still feel completely comfortable disagreeing with absolutely everything I say. Heinz, you may feel free to continue to challenge me to Scrabble games. I will continue to let you win, as always, keeping your sense of confidence foremost in my mind.
Well Brent, as the better looking, more charismatic and "crunkier" (ignore the source) brother at N.P. it is difficult to... read more
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