Hey,
Welcome to my new series on my adventures in Substitute teaching. I have been subbing for the past 2 months and actually get a lot of joy out of it. In a way it's like being a grandparent. You can hang and talk with the kids and then you get to send them home and you don't have to see them for weeks! I also look at it as my own youth group. This irreligious (although spiritual) bunch of rabble rousers are mine for the day. They test me and my patience but somehow I endure it and love it. It's a new environment for me. God Bless all my youth groups. I would come in and I am greeted by hugs and high fives. For the first time I subbed I was barely acknowledged.
Junior Highers treat me like the shiny thing the water. What is that? Let's investigate.
Sr. Highers see me as a predator of the deep seeking to eat their fun. They grunt and sit down.
Anyway, here is a brief story of my first day.
My first day was Middle School Girls P.E. Can you imagine? Wow, I thought, if I can survive this I can survive anything. I was teamed with a great teacher who played for Pat Summit at the U of T. She was in charge and I rode her coat tails.
One young lady came up to me (remember I am such a man) and I thought she asked me for a pen.
I said "sure."
She said "no, I need a pad."
I said, "A pad? Sure I got one in my brief case."
she said , "No, a girl pad."
Ah, the lights went on. I said "Dear, you can have as many as you want."
That was my first day. I'll have other stories to share in the near future.
Friday, December 07, 2007
Sub-Merged:Adventures In Substitute Teaching Episode 1
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