people who shirk their duties annoy me to no end. i had a psych test today. our last test was over a month ago. this one was supposed to be last week but was postponed because we’d fallen behind schedule because we’d been shown a video one day instead of being given a lecture and the lectures had just moved slowly. my prof told us a week ago that she would do her best to get us the old test back by that wednesday, but that she’d just started grading them. she didn’t hand them back until today after we took the test. fucking lot of good that did. i almost always give professors the benefit of the doubt. i’ve never given a really bad teacher evaluation in my life. i find myself hoping that we’ll be asked to evaluate her so i can write a scathing review. missing over a month of classes total and not handing anything back in a timely fashion seems deserving. also, she’s visiting at pitzer. her full time position is at scripps as the head of the psychology department, so i’m not going to be jeopordizing her job.
for a person who doesn’t usually have much pent up rage, i’m doing a good job of losing my cool today. i tutored today. the girl i was tutoring is a first grader. she’s not smart. i’m of the belief that all kids have the potential to vastly improve their intellect, but right now this girl doesn’t have much going for her. i take the responsibility of helping and not solving problems for the kids very seriously. in a cse like this the point is more to get them to somewhere where they can do the work on their own than to just get the homework done. the first three problems took a good 20 minutes. it moved a little faster from then on thank goodness. toward the end of the session, we about matched on exhaustion level. my attempt to get up at 6 to study was not doing good things for my demeanor. i didn’t yell or even snap, but i caught myself saying such insensitive things as ‘no, you’re doing it wrong.’ and having to quickly jump in to correct myself with ‘you did that problem well. do the same thing you did there again’. i’m never going to be a teacher, at least of fundamental concepts, unless i have control over or a connection to the kids i’m teaching.
i’m working on editing a paper down. it was a little over eight pages and there’s a four page limit. unfortunately, none of the points i make are irrelevant or unimportant. it is so tempting to leave it all until morning but i know that is not the best strategy.
life is stressful. i’m not getting enough sleep and i want everything through this summer to be planned out already.
streaker’s mom, brother, and aunt were visiting over the weekend. i went over to the g house with them on saturday despite of my paper. we played beyond balderdash with the guys. i was on a team with streaker’s mom. we worked really well together which surprised me. i just didn’t figure we would be on the same wavelength at all and we kind of were. after everyone went to dinner. i talked to trevor most of the time, reminiscing about the great northwest and all nighters. to me he seems like more of a real person than the other people annalily has been interested in. a good improvement.
last night i went to uncle tom’s for a birthday dinner for my grandpa and sister. it was just close family and was really nice and laid back. i feel lucky to have a family who i like who cares about me.
back to work….
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