140 Characters Aren’t Enough

I was updating my Twitter about how I was suddenly excited to start my job (it’s on Thursday, by the way!), and I kept adding another comment to that statement and then erasing it to choose a better one because they didn’t all fit into 140 characters. “Why don’t you just write a blog, then?” I told myself. So here I am. Sorry again – it’s not the long-overdue LeakyCon Day 3 (part 2) post.

I sent an e-mail to my co-worker today when I finished making my schedule, and asked her if everything was all right and stuff. I also got an e-mail from one of the bosses with the student list for the first camp. So now I’m all ready to go.

I can’t wait to see them. I was kind of scared, even yesterday, because I had no idea of who they were. Right now I know nothing more about them except their name and their grade (and date of birth – I checked if it’d be someone’s birthday during the camp… we’ll sing happy birthday or something… I might bring some cookies, that’d be cool! haha I’m so excited about that, poor little girl, she doesn’t even know who I am yet…). But yeah, just the fact that they have names and seeing that they actually exist makes me excited. That’s a good sign. I’m still nervous and a bit scared, but it’s in a positive way. It’d be bad if I didn’t care, wouldn’t it?

Also I found out that I was kind of bored today. I can’t remember the last time that it happened. Did I mention that I finished my summer course on Monday at around 8:15pm? This means that it was my first day off, my first day without anything school-related to bother me. When I finished writing that e-mail with my schedule, I didn’t have anything left to do to prepare for my job, either, so I wasn’t procrastinating anything. That was a strange feeling, actually. So I can’t wait to start my job so I’m not bored again! Yeah, well, I’m sure I’d find something to do of that time if I didn’t work this summer, lol.

Speaking of the summer, I have this awesome project with Marie-Eve, and I was afraid that we couldn’t do it because of me working all the time, but I think it’ll work out. In theory, I only work until 12pm every day (I’ll probably leave a bit later than that because of corrections and preparation for the next day, but still), so that leaves plenty of time on the rest of the day. It’s perfect. I just wish it paid a bit more but I’m not complaining – it’s more than what most of my friends make per hour.

And it’ll be fun. I can’t wait to start teaching – I’m going to learn so much from that experience! In November, I’m having my first teaching experience in a school (part of my bachelor’s degree), so I’m really happy to have the opportunity to teach before it “counts”. Not that those children don’t count – it’s just that it’s not going to affect my whole career if I’m bad. They’ll fire me and that’s it. I don’t think that’ll happen, lol, but I’m less nervous for that than I’d be if it were for school.

I’ll leave it here. That was way more than 140 characters, eh?

~ par Jacinthe le 24 juin 2009.

4 réponses to “140 Characters Aren’t Enough”

  1. I’m sure you’ll do just fine. And the fact that you care about the students already is a really good sign.
    As for our awesome project, we’ll be able to get to work on it more seriously when I come back from Cuba – and anyway it will give you a week to get used to your new job…

  2. Yeah. I think it wasn’t too bad for a first time. A few kids were picking on another, younger kid, who was just ignoring them at first, but then he suddenly started to cry. That reminded me just too well why I’d chosen to teach in high school. I don’t think I completely lost control, which is good, but I’ll certainly have to look more menacing or they won’t listen to me ever.

  3. Raise your voice – it scares young kids.

  4. Le problème c’est qu’il y a un autre groupe juste à côté (pas de porte, juste des paravents) alors je ne peux pas crier. Et je dois déjà monter beaucoup ma voix quand je parle “normalement” au groupe, parce que je ne parle pas fort d’avance… Je ne peux pas vraiment parler plus fort que ça sans crier, lol.

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