I always seem to make a fool of myself on the bus. I stand up way too early (partly because I'm so nervous about missing my stop again) and then I end up standing at the front where everyone can see the American. The people stare and the driver keeps looking at me like "when am I stopping for you?" However, this week took the prize for idiocy. Normally, another teacher rides with me Monday morning from Guadalajara so I never really pay attention to where I need to stand up and tell the driver to stop, etc. So I stood up a good 20 minutes too early and told the man, in my thick American accent, that my stop was the International School. Well, we passed 3 schools before my stop and at every school he would ask "here?" and I would sheepishly say no. But I made it without missing the stop!
April Fools is called Day of The Liar here and is not smiled upon so I avoided it at school but it was not so for all my American friends. For April Fools I played a little tricked and text people that I was sure things were going to work out between Fernando and I and that I was applying for my permanent visa to stay here. Well, Chris Cadwallader is the only one who fell for it. Which made my day. About time I got him. . .oh wait I do that a lot (haha sorry Chris). Anyway, incase rumors get started, there is no boy here and I have absolutely no plans to stay or come back permanently.
Frank Penna from World Renewal (and a Barclay graduate) is here this month so he has been checking up and making sure everything is going okay. It's been nice having him. (He, however, would like me to stay and teach because Emily is leaving permanently in December but I had to let him down gently).
Every day this week I have come into my classroom (after getting my morning cup of coffee) the kids have written me love notes on the board! Makes my day start great! I love my kids!
Last week for workshop we focused on the character trait of fearlessness. After reading the story, we wrote our books about something we are afraid of. I wrote one as an example about a frog named Mike who like to jump on people's faces. It was pretty funny.
Emmanuella,
I came home after classes this morning to clean, do laundry, grocery shop, and do homework and now I'm thinking it's nap time :)
Eu te amo!
Love your nerdy, sweaty, neat freak girl,
Brittney
I hate to laugh at your pain but your frog phobia has always been entertaining! You didn't mention the reaction of your audience to your frog story...not worth mentioning? Glad to hear that you continue to grow and thrive Britt. What a fantastic adventure! xoxo
ReplyDeleteHi Brit:
ReplyDeleteGrandpa and I are really enjoying your adventures...stay safe.
Grandma Bear