i am janet. hear me roar.

hallo? anyone hear me? welcome to the thoughts of dorkyjanet. u'll realize how un-dorky she really is =)

Saturday, September 18, 2004

my new students are starting to grow on me. they're so small! i forget that they're just pretty much kindergartners. i have to teach them how to read. they struggle with reading simple sight words like "is, the, on," when the last thing i remembered about my previous class was their ability to read words like "revolution, imagination, completely." now, those are not first grade words. my class this year also asks me to tie their shoelaces every half hour. i forgot about that too. i didn't realize how much my first graders grow... my kids last year were just like that. i helped them to learn to read and write! and how they're going strong in second grade. =) i'm always checking up on my babies with their new teachers. i miss them...

one of my old students asked to stay after school with me to help out. i said she could only if her mother said yes. so she got to stay, and afterwards while i was taking her home, i almost got into an accident right in front of her mom. i was approaching her house on a narrow residential street where lotsa kids are playing and riding their bikes, so naturally i'm driving slow. so just as i was making the left onto her driveway, i see her family kinda make a surprised face. i stop and brake in the middle of my turn. just then a car to my left comes up right to my door and screeches to a halt. he tried to pass me up cuz he was angry that i was driving slow. HELLO. he came up so close to me that i thought his bumper actually grazed my door. i start to open the door to get out, but the dood has the nerve to yell at me and say "look behind u before u turn!" etc. etc. oh wow, homeboy has the balls to make it sound like my fault? wow. u could bet i would've mouthed him off if not for the presence of a child and mother. well, maybe not, because it's his hood and i don't wanna be all targeting myself in any way. so the guy storms off and drives away fast (probably endangering other children's lives). at any rate, the mom wasn't mad at me, and things were cool. but i was soooo shaky. =p impatient people man.

things are weird at my school. politics and people man... everything is not as it appears to be. i'm always on guard now, but there are a few that i can trust. it sucks though, how trust has to be so safeguarded. i guess that applies to other aspects of life in general, particularly with relationships. it's interesting to hear from friends the different versions that my exes like to tell about the past. if it makes them feel better, all the better for them. i'm cool with me and what i have now. but to think back on how they treated me and made me feel so inferior for so many months... that adds up to a lot of detrimental ish. i'm surprised how sound i am today, despite the shit they made me go through. they need to check their maleness, cuz they're damn blind to it. what the majority of women go through because of men, and what men do at the expense of women... makes me so angry. and i see so many of my friends affected in very detrimental ways because of these kinds of men. it's sad, cuz most guys don't even realize or think they're like that. then things don't change. i know i'm blessed that i'm with someone like benji, though. so atypical in this sense (well, in many senses). when i told my hawai'i friends about him while we were out there on o'ahu, they couldn't believe someone like benji existed. or they had this weird image of what he would be like. when they met him, they affirmed that the things i had said about him were true, and that he even surpassed their perceptions. he was cool, normal, and yet unique in all the ways i shared about him. i consider myself lucky. =) this summer apart did so much for us. our relationship has gone to another level, and things are... nice. =)

Thursday, September 16, 2004

here's the deal for next saturday, benji's bday bash... (call me up if u need directions)

"mETHODOLOGY".
Not only will it be a happy birthday celebration with good drinks, fresh beats & beautiful people, it's ALSO a benefit for the organization we're a part of, The Chinatown Collective for Community Action. Our efforts focus on supporting Chinatown working families, and organizing the community together to make it a better place. So please don't bring any presents, and make a donation to the Chinatown Collective instead. We're asking for at least $5 before 10:30pm, but feel free to give more if you can. All proceeds will go to the Chinatown Collective.
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"mETHODOLOGY"
sept. 25, 2004. Chow Fun Restaurant & Bar. Chinatown, LA.
21+ (for real, don't be bringing any kids)
Selektahs:
- sTRIFE (Respond To Sound, Bridges, DP, CAS)
- kWEST (Bamboo Terrace, Wonako, CAS)
- uLTRAMAN (Family Room, Solid, CAS)*that's right, OG Icon Events reunited for 1 night*
- plus rEWIND (LivItUp)

hIP-hOP : cLASSICS : rEGGAE : dANCEHALL : r&B : sOUL : bREAKS
cerritosallstars.com : dpsound.com

Sound & Lighting:
- fASCINATION pRODUCTIONS
fascinationproductions.com
Dress Code:
- fUNK mODE (don't be dressing like you just woke up or stepped out the house)*******************************************
Oh yeah, we're looking to make this a monthly event, so please help us out with the bar tab, and tip the bartenders too. The next jam should be the 3rd week of October @ Chow Fun, holla if you want to celebrate your October birthday with us then.

Sunday, September 12, 2004

my tan is going away. =(

it's been about a month since i came back from hawai'i. yet, that time is still very fresh in my mind. my current roommates are looking to buy property and move into it. i will be roommate-less then. what would i do? i don't know if i wanna stay here at this complex. ppl are whack here. think of melrose place, the tv show. it's like that. yes, and just as white. my roommates and i are pretty much the only people of color here. and everyone who lives here are working professionals. no students, and no families with kids. really odd, if u think about it. i mean, we live right next to hamilton high, which has lotsa black folk and other colored people. how could there be no black people living here, other than my two roommates? and no kids? and no students? i didn't even really think about all this until recently, after i heard the whackiness that is my apt complex. and my next door neighbors play the scariest sounding music. not scary like scary movie, but weird eerie shit. WEIRD. like puppet, toy piano music, or like... i dunno. scary shit.

benji will be moving into his ucla grad housing this tuesday. that will change things too. he'll start his program at the end of this month. he has already signed his resignation papers from LAUSD. he can't sub for my class then.. =( but alas, he is only on hiatus. i hope when i go back to school for my phD, that i will be able to go on leave of absence rather than completely terminate my position.

announcement: party it up on saturday, september 25 at Chow Fun in chinatown. renting out a restaurant and turning it into a club that nite for benji's birthday/ fundraiser & benefit for the Chinatown Collective for Community Action. $5 donation, but if u can give more that would be awesome! there will be a bar and best of all, DAMN GOOD MUSIC with the Cerritos All-Stars crew spinning that nite (and of course, dj ultraman/b-day boy himself)! y'all are invited and bring friends too!

Thursday, September 09, 2004

my first day of school.. again! quite different from last year. first of all, all those first day jitters were not really there. the whole super excitement about finally getting my first set of kids, which would mark my official title as teacher, was not there either. i just knew i had to do my thing. i think i'm just more focused and aware of ultimate goals, so i wanna get there faster. cut to the chase, don't get fazed by their littleness and their cuteness, don't tolerate any bs, set things in motion and go. i'm a lot better an facilitating and articulating myself, i'm a lot better at observing them, i'm a lot better at sensing where they're at. but man, i still can't get over the fact that they are not my kids from last year! so sad... i see them in the 2nd grade classes in the same hall as me, and i miss them so much! =( they're mine! but alas, i know with time that i will come to love my second class just as much as my first class. the weird thing is, they agreed to also be called the All-Stars again this year. it's weird! it's like owning a dog, then that dog somehow leaves u, then u get a new dog, but u name that new dog the same name as the old dog. it just doesn't work. maybe not now, but maybe things will eventually grow on me. right now it's hard to transition emotionally...

being grade level chair will be a big task this year. it will call upon my organizational skills a great deal... which i lack in many ways. but with the weight of the rest of the grade level teachers upon me, i'll make sure i have my shit straight. the new principal too.. i dunno. so robotic, stoic, unfeeling. she's afraid, u can tell. she's afraid of making the wrong move, or not doing something by the book. she's trying to crack down, but i dunno. i think she's afraid that her authority will be undermined. i'm sure her gender, small stature, and younger appearance work against her in the administrative world. still have yet to figure her out, but things just don't seem too different at our school in many ways, while other things do seem very different. hard to explain. so much shit happening at our school. parents are still organizing and mobilizing trying to set shit right at our school. excuse the french, but when it comes to urban school, they always get the shit end of the deal.

on that note, i can't wait for day two!!! =)