WOW I have a ton to write about! This is going to be a
crazy random post. So on Friday I went to a job interview and before the
interview was even over they hired me! It’s just a long term sub position but
my foot is in the door! The best thing about getting this job is that I get to
leave student teaching 10 days early! I’m so excited to not have to go back to
Olympus High, I came to love the students but the teacher has taken her toll on
me and I am excited to get away from the negative energy. I told my students
that I was leaving and a lot of them said that I was the only reason they were
passing math and that they loved me as a teacher and I couldn’t leave. That
made me feel awesome! That is why I became a teacher, to get students to love
math and learn that going to math class isn’t horrible. I am the long term math
sub at Polaris High in Orem, it’s an alternative high school. I will be
teaching secondary math II and personal finance. I start whenever the teacher
has her baby and I will teach for 4-6 weeks. Life has been crazy the last few
days.
I gave my students a pi day activity to do after they
took their test. Here is the assignment and what they came up with, I didn’t fix
the grammar or the spelling or anything so some of them are pretty bad but this
is what high schoolers come up with:
Write a pi story using the first 20 digits of pi. The
first word will be a 3-letter word, then a 1-letter word, then a 4-letter word
and so on.
The first 20 digits of pi are 3.1415926535897932385
Pie, I love a great chocolate in cooked great pie.
Tasty! Tasteful chocolate, glorious succulent pie. As man consumes, tasty.
The A-team; A squad arranging to attack three top-level
athletes. President saying.... “Betraying can be our greatest fight.”
Hey, I want a large snowboard. No, there’s weird cat
peple creeping creepilly between outside’s hay as the insider’s table.
Bee, a busy, a smart, extremely on pollen, honey and
sugar producing life-form. Animals traveling and in air speeding quick.
Yet I have a piece, chocolate pi within every man eaten
stomache, triangle enjoyin chocolate pi in his stomache today
wow, I mean I march aggresive to sounds aloud the great
elephant skydiving through Wisconsin ate at Rachael’s Diner
May I have a story? Paparazzi is coming after you.
These puzzling jazziness zizzled jukeboxes did no pun nuzzling dance.
Pie, a good, a great flavorful no health bonus, the
snack dessert’s marvelous texture dominates one pi, the dessert’s owned.
Hey I know I don’t evalueate or compare, don’t see
don’t evaluate properly destroy. Therefore, I’m me. Nobody change.
Cat, I don’t, I solve secondary pi, reason being the
snake exploded represent erasing exception off Mr. Ted problems erase.
“Can I?” said I. “Above Twitchell is number magic. The
magic markings Twitchell created displayed the pi. The greatest digit.
Was I once a thumb? Pondering my heart’s goals, the
focus dwindling alongside, disease stricken, ram in, the elephant stars
Hey I left a prize equations at Boston there are shoes,
triangle, triangles, circles, geometric pie. It has triangles grief.
Are a pack a lemon worthwile? No. There’s not. Lover
lemonaid packaging exceeds objective it’s to far fetching ideas.
Sup? I made a paper Twitchell at school about one meter
diameter. Twitchell quizzes paralyzed fun in the students heart.
Sam, a poor F child, continued to caress Billy, his
buddy. Although Madeline’s control continued. Day to day children crazy.
Pie, I love a sweet delicious pi coming about pie
smells glorious mouthfuls, puzzled jazziness, pie on pie harmless touch
Ben A. Finn a agile biathlete by nimble quick and lithe
movement completed matches aquitting for by any conflict about.
The “O”, even just a idiot run o runt I meant molecules on sample track one train relapsed ridicules example spetacled too an tan moodiest track.
Like I said some are good most are
words all jumbled together.
I am going to a park and pipe clinic this weekend and hope to get my park and pipe certificate so I can teach in the park! I'll let you know how it goes.
So much more has happened but it’s
bedtime so I’ll write about it when I’m less tired.
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