I didn’t really do much this weekend, which was the plan since I’ve been spending a lot of money lately and we don’t get paid until the end of the month. I tried to write my Statement of Purpose for Grad School on Sunday and just ended up frustrated. What am I going to do with my life? I’m honestly afraid I won’t get into any of my schools (its actually a very good possibility), and I don’t have any sort of back up plan. Was it really a good idea to come here and do this? Should I have just stayed at the big C? I’m still planning on visiting the office in Paris while I’m here. Maybe they’ll really need someone and James and I can still have the life we dreamed in Paris. Or at least I’d be closer to him in Morocco.
I started teaching on Friday. Really all I did was a presentation on Missouri (for three different classes) and listen to students explain a document. Thats a favorite for teachers here. Give students a document, it could be a news article, excerpt from a famous speech, or a cartoon/drawing, make the student analyze it and explain it in English. Its odd because the student isn’t really engaging in discussion, just regurgitating whatever the teacher has told them to say. I guess its better than not speaking at all. When I asked one of the teachers what I should do with her class she said “you could bring in a document…”
I do a presentation on American culture every Friday, this week’s is on Halloween! Not sure how I’m going to make it last an hour, so if you have ideas, let me know! I think I won them over last week with the Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups and Tootsie Rolls I brought in. I need something fun this week too!
Sncf (France’s train company) is striking this week. My first strike, how exciting!!! To strike in France they have to get a permit, so its really never a surprise but an inconvenience nonetheless. I think the North is only participating today, so we’re trapped in Cambrai. Hopefully things are back to normal tomorrow so we can go shopping in Lille!
Things I don’t like about France (so far):
*no dryers=crispy clothes
*stores are closed part of Saturday, all of Sunday, and part of Monday
*the milk is weird
*dog poop on all the sidewalks
*opening a bank account takes forever (can I have my pin PLEASE?!)
James’ dog, Rascal, died yesterday. He was the sweetest dog ever with big floppy ears and never tried to eat my socks. We miss you, Rascal!