so so so close.
so close that i have laxed in my duties as a student teacher. i went to class in jeans and a fleece (yes i own fleece, get over it). i didnt write up a formal lesson plan. and the entire time i was biking to school i kept thinking today my professor will show up.
and he did.
i about shit a brick. instantly my back is hot and i panic.
should i write a lesson plan quick for the last three days?
should i explain why i am dressed down (dirty jeans, fleece, old tennis shoes)?
lie. truth. lie. truth.
truth. but not freely offered. only given if asked.
as students file into the classroom, i stall them by handing out grade reports and pull certain "trouble" students aside bribing them with candy if they behave today.
me: please please please watch your language today
student: why? (smirking)
me: my professor is here
student: oh....
me: if you can go the entire hour without swearing then i will give you candy
student: (laughs) ok miss burke
bribing a success.
after class my professor asks me general "how are you doing?" questions and leaves.
Now it's time for a job. But I have a huge decision to make first.
do i buy a car?
if i don't then i need a job close.
if i do then i can get a job anywhere.
if i dont then i will potentially be saving a lot of money and save for when i can really afford a car.
if i do i will have to get a good job and have no money.
do i. or dont i.
