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csc^2x/cotx = (cscx)(secx)
Is teaching really worth this?
Ps. Anyone a Trig whiz? Help please.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
I am ruining Evan's life, FYI
Wednesday was one of my worst days in a long time. Evan had a big breakdown at school and was yelling at me from 1 - 2:30. I should have called his mom sooner than I did, but he was calming down then would flare up again that kind of thing. He threw a glue stick at me. Very fun.
"Mrs. AT-KISS-ON!!!!"
"You are ruining my LIFE!"
"You can't punish me, only my Mom and Dad can!"
"It's your fault, you make writing BORING!"
The mom's reading this are like, 'Please, toughen up. I hear that attitude a lot.' It is hard to keep 22 other kids calm and focused during such a disruption, so factor that into my bad day.
Now I am sick, probably from stress. Although, today was better. I started tutoring one of the kids in my class and it went really well. Plus, extra money! :)
"Mrs. AT-KISS-ON!!!!"
"You are ruining my LIFE!"
"You can't punish me, only my Mom and Dad can!"
"It's your fault, you make writing BORING!"
The mom's reading this are like, 'Please, toughen up. I hear that attitude a lot.' It is hard to keep 22 other kids calm and focused during such a disruption, so factor that into my bad day.
Now I am sick, probably from stress. Although, today was better. I started tutoring one of the kids in my class and it went really well. Plus, extra money! :)
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Seth
I wanted to dedicate a post to Seth 1. because I have been seeing spouse shout-outs on many blogs, and 2. because he deserves it.
For those of you who don't know Seth that well, let me tell you a little bit about why I love him.
Seth is making sandwiches for $7/hr mostly because I asked him to.
He posts on the blog because he knows how much those stupid numbers next to "Comments" mean to me.
He lets me fall asleep on him every night.
Even though I always have clothes on the floor, he never complains about it.
He plays games with me, even when I go crazy almost every time.
He runs with me.
He does my Trig class with me.
He hangs up my art pieces without me asking.
He has a beautiful voice - just ask him to join the choir.
When I change my outfit 20 times a day he only makes fun of me a little bit.
He lets me shower first, the second shower is always cold.
He is magnanimous.
When I whine and moan about how sad my life is in the moment, he always comforts me.
He cleans the house.
We laugh, a lot.
Anyway, Seth I love you.


For those of you who don't know Seth that well, let me tell you a little bit about why I love him.
Seth is making sandwiches for $7/hr mostly because I asked him to.
He posts on the blog because he knows how much those stupid numbers next to "Comments" mean to me.
He lets me fall asleep on him every night.
Even though I always have clothes on the floor, he never complains about it.
He plays games with me, even when I go crazy almost every time.
He runs with me.
He does my Trig class with me.
He hangs up my art pieces without me asking.
He has a beautiful voice - just ask him to join the choir.
When I change my outfit 20 times a day he only makes fun of me a little bit.
He lets me shower first, the second shower is always cold.
He is magnanimous.
When I whine and moan about how sad my life is in the moment, he always comforts me.
He cleans the house.
We laugh, a lot.
Anyway, Seth I love you.
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