After teaching classes at my new school for 8 days, this is what I have concluded:
1. Teaching is teaching. It really doesn’t matter which country you are in or which type of school you work in. It is exhausting and takes great effort.
2. Teaching at an MYP school apparently requires a dedication to meetings.
3. Some people suck. Same same. No different.
4. Finding my new Wolfpack (college pack)/Alaska (Anwer, Lindsay, Anwer, Shannon, Katie, Anwer—get it?)/Le Crey (Woodstock posse) will be challenging, but I haven’t given up hope yet.
5. Random acts of kindness go a long way.
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| Riding the bus. City folk. |
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| My homeroom students behaving so well ;) |
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| Not in Kansas anymore. |
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| The smog does clear, and the sun does come out. |
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