Showing posts with label sarong. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sarong. Show all posts

Friday, 24 April 2015

This is not a love song

Not in a good mood this morning, & barmy Kotaro throwing things at me/his mate yelling at/buddy standing directly in front of me....trying very hard to restrain reflexes (not teachery ones).

Sarong does not have control of her groups. Older Jim Time lot not paying attention & compared to yesterday very poor. Would not be quiet/pay attention. Allowed to slouch (pet hate) or goof off in the corners. Not sure her dangling boss's son off her hip the best idea - in fact think that is the worst outcome of his tantrums/attention seeking.

Wasp alert - large bugger and clearly dangerous; but more interesting was Kento's knob, being exposed constantly, while his back to room. Going for a walk & whipping it out everywhere. Free play outside = totally different. I have no idea what the psychology of this would be, but would be fascinated to know!

Syouri needed me at lunch & piggy back/cuddle later - nearly fell asleep! Sarong doesn't set the pace, class all over her. A struggling starter, but I think the school dumped her in the deep end with the Boss's kid as public enemy number one.

Tuesday, 7 April 2015

New Faces

Debut with Sarong in her class, & very underwhelmed. Colour by numbers with a weak voice & lack of personality; looks & sounds like she still has the old college playbook in mind & unable to react/interact with kids. Piano time = lack of participation > correction, just faded out.

Making hamburger papers as marker things - slow. The afternoon walk around the school & yard exploring rules, but with no authority or attention. Barn Owl looked fine, strange voice but audible; this one conveys no message - just copying bits other people have shown her. No flow.

Friday, 6 March 2015

Heads in the sand

Woke up on the floor with no heater 5am, after battling the fallout from an online forum where my expert background was slagged off; then overslept. Damn.

Built the stage, sat in pink but mixing classes = seeing Sarong in charge of Red, about to do origami; bit of a timid non-event.

Pissed off with ETJ Owners. Like EK's double-fisted reaction & Malcolm's 'What a joke' comment. Without informed replies, blind will continue to lead the blind. And I shall desist forthwith getting involved at all. Last one out turn the lights off?