Testing
has officially begun. One day down, eight more to go. I
absolutely, positively HATE this part of the year.
Argh!
has officially begun. One day down, eight more to go. I
absolutely, positively HATE this part of the year.
Argh!
More tomorrow … that is, if I haven’t thrown myself off a cliff.
Poisoned by Fairy Tales 
Do NOT…I repeat…NOT…throw yourself from a cliff….or else I will be forced to make like a lemming and follow : D I have come to enjoy having you around a great deal…so there! Are you talking about achievement testing? My husband just finished up with that and it is nothing but sheer madness and nerves. Sending you good mojo to make it fly by quickly! RYC: Your comments have meant so much….the fact that my feelings might be understood by someone other than me…is helpful in and of itself. You are so right about music….music is a friend of mine…all kinds…and I happen to adore Mindy Smith(and I quoted Anna Nalick’s Breathe-2am in a post once too…go figure,lol) btw..I have only heard a small sampling of her music, but I was hooked…and now I think I will be checking into a cd for sure. As for tonight’s post…it is a lot to digest…it was very garbled, disorganized, and hard to understand…I will probably cringe upon re-reading it tomorrow……but just so you know… your wind…long, short..whatever…is always welcome, appreciated, and enjoyed!…and for the record….that song on my site made me cry then..and now…I can’t believe you know it…but then again…yes I can : )
ryc: dear sister twin…i had the most beautiful weekend ever and yet after gettintg home and still talking to him and then the last call at 6pm saw him saying got to work out call you later and then as i was talking to this guy(NYC policeman, asian, simon) who wants to date me and has not given up asking ….along comes an email from chau…i am reading the email as i talk to simon who is profusely saying over and over to give him a chance…and in the letter from chau by the beautiful words of how wonderful every thing was…by the third paragraph he dumped me..in a deceptive not understanding way..(well i am assuming that is what he said , it was strange letter but clear enough in certain words that he could not give me what i wanted and longed for and then went back to say how beautiful and wonderful and how no one could see me but anything but that…and love and his name…and here i am talking to simon…
i did still email and talk with simon during all this (not sure if this was my subconsious or my intstincts ringing bells about chau but i could not be dishonest and told simon all about what happened…) all he could say was.
‘ katie do you know how happy i was that you talked to me that you emailed me…dont you know all i want is for you to give me a chance and you shouldn’t be sad…he knows it hurts but to give him a chance….
sister all i know is i think the world turned over and i didnt fall off cause my feet are like magnets as it rolls over and here i am standing and wondering how i stand again…and here is simon saying it is okay…what kind of guy is he? i think what kind of guy says that when you tell him all that happened and how i still talked to him even though i went out with chau…i think okay maybe the world is crazy and i cant write for a bit and here i am sitting and no work for a week or so…and how can simone be so caring…and understanding…
sister…i think sometimes the world really is a crazy place and yet i dont fall off…
katie
I deftly answered the assessment question in my interview yesterday, I think, when I said “I’m not a fan of multiple-choice tests, I don’t think they have much place in language arts; however I know that standardized testing is part of the culture now, and we do our students a disservice if we don’t prepare them for it…” The principal remarked that was a “smart answer”
It will end soon!