Training Day at Lake Rotoiti

I had the day off today to visit an outdoor ed centre at Lake Rotoiti in the Nelson Lakes National Park. The purpose of today was to train some teachers from my school for the upcoming Year 10 outdoor ed trips that are to take place this year. I was super keen to get involved with these, so I was happy to be given the opportunity.

On the way there I discovered that I do not have the iron stomach that I thought I had. I was in the back seat of the mini-van and was really struggling with the semi-winding roads that we traveled. It took me a good couple of hours after we got there for my stomach to finally settle down. No, I didn't throw up, but I certainly felt queasy.

Fortunately, the driver of the van made me sit in the front seat on the way home. Not only did it keep my stomach settled (keeping a focussed stare out the front windshiled) but it also gave me a chance to take in more of the scenery. I also got a front row seat when we encountered what, supposedly, is a fairly normal kiwi phenomenon. Herding sheep down the road as they are transfered from one pasture to another. What a funny sight indeed!

Satin vs. Cotton

I can't believe how overwhelming the response has been from my staff with regards to helping me out with some of the necessities I needed to get started here. During my first week here I flicked an email out to the staff that basically asked for help with some of the basic items that I needed to get set up - merely looking for any items that people may have set aside for good will or a garage sale. So far I've managed to find:
- a desk
- a desk chair
- a single bed
- 3 towels
- a flannel sheet
- a duvet with a duvet cover
- 12 beer mugs
- a hanging mirror
- a hair dryer
and possibly more, but I can't remember for sure...

I must say - it was really nice to get the bed when it was delivered last week. For the past few weeks I had been sleeping on a foam pad (borrowed from my DP) which kept me no more than 3 inches off the ground and I often wondered about the spiders and other creapy crawlies that may have found their way into my bed at night.

Since I've done so well at scrounging items, I decided that I would treat myself to something nice and get some nice bedding. I dunno.... there's something really comforting about having some nice sheets to crawl into at night.

So after shopping around (and remembering how expensive bedding is!), I found some $90 satin sheets on sale for half-price. Thinking that they might be nice, I paid for them and brought them home.

Since the purchase I have started to contemplate whether or not the satin sheets were a good idea. I've never owned satin sheets, nor have I ever slept in them. I don't know anything about their properties and am uncertain as to whether or not I'm going to appreciate them year-round. I'm certain that they will feel nice against my skin, but am not so certain about other important details like warmth factor, and breathability factor, and things like that. I know I can rely on the good ol' cotton sheets and am wondering if I should go back and seek out some of those instead...

I've decided to wait and think about it a bit longer... However, if anyone has any opinion on this one, please let me know! I'm curious to hear from people who have (positive or negative) satin sheet experiences!

Good Day!

Funny how things work. Today was a fantastically awesome day! I started the day with my naughty Year 12s and actually had someone come and take one of the students out for the period who I had "purple sheeted" the day before and not yet had a chance to speak with ("restorative chat" is what we call them here). Since I figured it would be a hostile situation since nothing had been resolved, I figured it was better she be somewhere else than in my classroom.

So the girls were good - they listened during my lesson, and didn't do anything naughty. I had two girls sitting in the back of the classroom who were talking a bit during my lesson and I called them on it twice. The third time I told them I would move them if they kept it up. By the end of my lesson I was in awe at how wonderful everyone was being and I praised them for their behaviour. I believe my exact words went something like this: "I just wanted to take a moment to congratulate you ladies on your behaviour today. Almost everyone was able to make it through my lesson without talking and I think we actually learned something together as a class. I am feeling the love ladies! Good work!" And the rest of the class went quite well also.

I actually purple sheeted another girl (third time so far) but this one was a calm one. She was sitting there doing absolutely no work and I told her that if her name was on my roll and I was responsible for her marks that she had to do work in my room. Otherwise, she would have to leave and go back to the Dean. She took it as an opportunity to have a guaranteed appointment with the Dean to get her timetable switched - something she had been denied the last few times she had tried. So it was a win-win situation.

After class, I got the fantastic news that 5 of the girls in my class (ironically, 5 of the troublemakers) do not have the prerequisites for the class and my HOD was going to have them removed. Woo hoo!! Happy Valentine's Day to Ms. Edwards!!!

Period 2 was Extended Form time today and we had a house assembly in the hall. Afterwards we went back to class to take roll again and spend some time discussing Goal Setting. Normally I wouldn't know what to do with this and wouldn't really do much with it, but I thought I'd try something out. After witnessing my fellow Cross Country Ski coaches go through a Goal Setting session with the team at ODSS, I had a much better idea of what to do. Started off talking about how goal setting affects me and my life, giving my half-marathon training as an example. Went on to explain some other important aspects of goal setting and finished by stating the importance of making them visible in your life. I even suggested the idea of posting their goal sheet on the wall beside their bed so it was there, right in front of their face, every morning when they wake up. I think I actually connected with some of them on this one and might have even possibly inspired some others (ok... well, my ego would like to think so). I told them to make a really pretty goal sheet with lots of colours and put some thought into the areas they'd like to improve on this year. I collected them so I can't wait to see what they've written.

Period 3 brought my Advanced Year 12s. As always, they were wonderful. Its amazing how wonderful it is to teach Academic Senior classes - something I had not yet had the pleasure of doing in Ontario yet. It's a totally different atmosphere in the classroom, and I really really enjoy it.

My last class of the day was with my Year 10s who were also quite well behaved. You should have seen the smile on my face as I walked into the staff room to eat my lunch. I sat outside at the picnic table with some other ladies and enjoyed the sun and the fact that I'd just had a really nice day - by far the best day so far.

During my prep I had my "restorative chat" and was interviewed by one of my Form students for her media project and apparently it will be posted in the school newspaper. I found it particularly interesting that when I was asked the question "what do you like the most about teaching". My resonse was something about the challenges that it brings and how I actually really enjoy working through the individual struggles with my students and it all coming together at the end of the year. Because by that point, we've been through so much together and they appreciate me just as much as I appreciate them for the things they've taught me.

So the reality is that it won't all be roses and honey like today, but I'm basking in the enjoyment of it while it lasts. Tomorrow will always bring another day and thus continues the sinusoidal journey of emotions in my career as a teacher of maths to young adolescents.

Holy Snow Balls!

So I just heard that my dear friends from ODSS have only taught one day of school since January 24th as a result of MULTIPLE no-bus days.... All I have to say is... "YOU SUCK!!!".

Apparently I chose the wrong time of the year to relocate to a new - warmer - country.

So if anyone has any pictures to share of these copious quantities of snow, I'd love to see them. I'm actually missing winter. Not because I'm not liking the warm, sunny, weather that I'm experiencing here, but because I actually really like snow.

Sweet Little Angels... well, almost!

So week #2 was much more sane than my first week. The only thing that really threw me was the wake-up call my Year 12B class gave me. Since I had only seen them once during the previous week, I hadn't gotten to know the "true" tone of the class. That definitely changed the next time I saw them in their true colours. They were such a striking contrast from my other 4 - almost "angelic" - classes that I had trouble taking it all in. I didn't realize my school had girls that behaved that way and I was totally caught off-guard. Apparently my class is a collection of all the "best" and i am the fortunate one that gets to teach them all in the same room. I actually stood in awe during that second class - taking in the chaos that surronded me - realizing that I hadn't felt that "tried" since my very first semester of teaching. In fact, I left the room with a red face - something that hasn't happened to me in well over a year. After consulting with numerous people in my department and talking to the Year 12 Dean, I had some action strategies to arm myself with for the next class. I even took some time to pull one of the girls out of her Period 1 class the next day to sit and have a 20 minute conversation with her and the DP (Deputy Principal). It was one of those "powerful" and "moving" conversations that actually ended up being worth it in the end since We were able to break down some barriers and start moving towards her being able to trust me and consider following some very basic rules: raise your hand when you have a question, and listen when I'm talking. So yeah... once I got her on board, and after giving my class a pretty cut-throat speech the next day, things got better. I still had to resort to my 3 strikes your out approach (something I used with my grade 9 boys at home) and ended up having to "purple sheet" a few girls (ie. kicking them out for getting three strikes) but I think that it's a step in the right direction towards gaining control of that class.

So yeah... aside from my wonderful test of classroom management skills with the one class, the rest have been good. Wednesday was Waitangi Day which is a National holiday in NZ whichmeant we had the day off. My flatmates decided it was the perfect opportunity to have a housewarming party on the Tuesday night. Pretty low-key, but still fun. Then on Wednesday I met up with Chris again who took me to a place called Nydia Lake track which is a hiking trail near the Marlborough Sounds. It was a gorgeous day for a hike and the scenery was pretty awesome. I guess this is pretty typical of the environment here - one minute you are in a pine forest, and the next you feel like you've entered a tropical rain forest. Such diverse greenery indeed! I worked myself pretty hard on this hike actually and definitely had a sore butt the next day to show for it. Gotta love that feeling!









Thursday and Friday wizzed by and before I knew it, it was the weekend all over again. Friday night I got together with a woman named Claire who is a science teacher at my school. Being from the UK and also new to NZ, she appreciates having company to hang out with and do things with, just as much as I do. We went to the local production of By Jeeves (an Andrew Lloyd Weber production) which was done by students all under the age of 19 in our community. While at the theater I gained a stronger appreication for just how small Blenheim is. The theater is quite small and has a "community" feel to it. I swear I saw at least 5 or more of my coworkers there along with several of my students.

Saturday was a big day in Blenheim - the Wine and Food Festival. This is a fairly large event that draws over 8000 people each year. Willomyne (another coworker) invited me to go with her and her friends so it was nice to have some people to hang out with for the day. Starting with breakfast at one of her friends places, and after several glasses of wine, we made our way to the hosting vineyard. After receiving our complimentary wine glasses at the gate, we toured around sampling only the cheapest wines available and saying hello to all of the familiar faces at the event. It was such a cool experience - so chill and laid back. Everyone was happily buzzing on the good tasting wine, the sun shining in our faces, and the breeze blowing in our hair. A very very wicked atmosphere. There was also live entertainment and lots of people had lawn chairs and blankets to sit on and take it all in. And of course, there was lots of food to choose from as well. We packed it in around 5:30 and caught the first bus we could get on that took us back to town. I ended up spending the rest of the evening with one of my roommates and a few other friends from work including Merril and her boyfriend who were staying at our place for the weekend.





Sunday was a really super lazy day - definitely needed. Sleeping in, chilling out in the living room passing time while waiting for the morning rain to stop. After breakfast we went for a walk in Wither Hills - a big landmark in Blenheim - the hills that I can see when I look down towards the end of my street. At the top of the hill you have a beautiful view of the town and surrounding area. There are many more trails to explore which I am very much looking forward to! Later that day I met up with Nisrene to bake my cookies which was a nice and relaxing way to end the weekend.

Phew! Starting to gain control of my life!

Holy Moly! It's been a while since my last post! All I can say is that it's been an insanely busy first couple of weeks here! After my weekend of relaxation, things changed drastically as I began my first week of classes.

Monday was a full day of work for the staff. Unfortunately, it was taken up mostly by meetings and such and left little time for preparations. Our timetable was also still not finalized yet so everyone felt a bit unsettled and lacked the ability to start getting things sorted.

Tuesday was an orientation day for the Year 9's with the assistance of the Year 13's. It started with a traditional welcome ceremony for the new staff called the Powhiri (pronounced Po-fer-ee). I must say - this was one of the coolest experiences I have had to-date! Since the Mauri culture is very prevalent and significant in New Zealand, the ceremony was based on the traditions of the Mauri people. Begining with a call from inside the Assembly Hall, and returned by someone standing outside, we walked in procession to the front of the Hall to the calls and dancing of the Mauri student culture group. Once assembled in the gym with the Year 9's behind us, and the returning staff and Year 13's facing us, there was a welcome speech given to us in the Mauri language. Following that, the new staff followed through a procession line where I received a "Hongi" (essentially an affectionate nose-rubbing) from a large number of welcoming people. The whole thing actually felt quite surreal and for some reason had a very powerful effect. I experienced a flood of emotions while walking into the Hall and had to blink away my tears. I'm certain that I had a look of "awe" while I took it all in. In fact, I know that my face gave it away since one of my coworkers mentioned to me afterwards that she told the person sitting next to her to look at my face while I was walking in. How embarassing!

Immediately after the Assembly we broke for morning Tea only to return back and receive the Year 9's in our Form Classes that were announced class-by-class. Since I am a Form Class teacher, I spent the remainder of the morning with them playing name-games and covering some administrative stuff. Luckily they spent the afternoon outside together participating in some games and ice-breaking activities that were led by the Year 13's. This gave me some time to start thinking about my classes and what I was going to be teaching on the first day.

Wednesday was yet another orientation day spent with my form class - this time with all ages -- Year 9 through 13. We had nearly the entire day to spend together which I was luckily warned about the night before. It was still an awfully long time to fill and was definitely more challenging for me as a new staff member who knows next to nothing about the school, the expectations, and how things run. Great opportunity to practice my bs-ing. I think it's going to be an interesting experience working with a Form Class for the entire year. Should be a positive experience I would think. My girls seem nice and friendly and we seem to get on quite well. (I *think* I just used a NZism there - I seem to be using the phrase "get on" a lot these days - something I'm pretty sure I picked up here). Oh yeah... on this day I attended another assembly in the Hall for - this time for all of the students. This assembly was a welcome to the school year and the new staff sat on the stage and were formally introduced to the entire student body. Talk about not being able to hide from the fact that you are new! I was absolutely astonished at the behaviour during this assembly. the girls were completely silent and behaved well throughout the entire thing. You could have heard a pin-drop it was so quiet and formal. I didn't think that was actually a possibility given my experiences at home. We're lucky if we can even get our students to show up on a good day, let alone show respect and listen!! lol...

Thursday and Friday were my first official days of teaching. All in all, they went pretty well. I didn't actually feel very prepared at all for them, but I think I winged it ok. My students seem really sweet and really well behaved for the most part. I'm teaching one Year 9 (A level), two Year 10 (B level), and two Year 12 (one A and one B level). I was certainly glad to see the weekend arrive since I was totally beat from the week's events. It had been a very warm week with temperatures at or above 30 degrees each day which was hard for my body to adjust to so quickly after leaving such cold temperatures back home.

Friday night was my first night alone at home since my roommates had both gone away for the weekend. Had myself a few nightmares and woke up several times to the creaks and odd noises that our flat makes.

Saturday morning I met up with Chris, a friend of Amanda's that she met while travelling in NZ a few years back. Since he loves his country and is passionate about showing it off to others, he offered to take me for a tramp at one of his favourite places - Nelson Lake National Park. The day was quite cold and gloomy since we had a change in weather with some rain. However, it was still easy to see the beauty that the park had to offer. After the hike we had a well deserved dinner and then explored some more of the area where I got to experience a few more firsts - firing a gun for the first time in my life (quite an exhilerating rush!) and staying in one of the back-country huts that NZ is known for.







Sunday I met up with a friend from work named Nisrene who took me to a beach called White's Bay. It was REALLY hot that day and definitely refreshing to get in the cold ocean water. I was sure to slap on lots of sunscreen for fear of what the harsh NZ sun rays would do to my virgin white Canadian skin. Our trip to the beach was a good reminder of how small the community is here - one of my students was lifeguarding that day and I'm pretty sure I saw a few others that I knew as well!



I've been horribly bad so far at communicating with people from home, but I blame it purely on the chaos that i've been working through so far. It took me a week to secure a mobile phone, and I'm still working on finding myself a bed and other furniture that I need. It is very difficult to do much around here when the stores close at 5 or 6pm on weeknights and 3pm on Saturdays. I'm still not sure if anything is open on Sundays. The time change is also difficult to work with when I've been spending most nights at the school until 7pm doing lesson planning. I also realized that all of my phone contacts and many of my email contacts are in a .pst file on my external harddrive that I have yet to figure out how to load onto my school laptop. So... if I haven't called or emailed, please do not be offended. I'm currently still in my "survival" mode but hope to get past that one real soon.

I'm not sure if I'm homesick yet. I guess I haven't had time to feel that way. The reality is starting to set in that I am in fact living really really far away from my friends and family and that I just can't drive a few hours to go visit. I'm lucky that people have been very welcoming and friendly to me here and I guess that goes a long way to help with minimizing that sad feelings of leaving family and friends behind. I spoke with mom and dad today who are still babysitting Andrew and Nathan while Rob & Anita are cruising in Hawaii. I got a bit teary when I was talking to Nathan on the phone, but did my best to push those thoughts aside.

Still have lots more to write about, and pictures to post, but they will have to wait. I'm off to do some baking to give away to people who have really stepped up to the plate and given me a bunch of things to help me get started here.

Until next time...

Getting Sorted... well, sorta!

So I've been here a few days and am starting to feel a bit sorted. There's still lots to be done, but I know it will happen with time. I think my biggest frustration is my lack of connectivity right now... something I definitely take for granted at home. The school internet has been down, and the internet cafe is closed on Sunday (as with most other ammenities in town as well). However, that aside, I'm quite pleased to say that my jet-lag recovery is nearly done, I'm already starting to acclimatize to the warm weather, and my sandal calluses are already starting to form. On a side note: I'm considering a competition with myself to see how many days I can go without having to put my sandals away!

On Friday I had a meeting at the school that was devoted to all of the new staff. There is quite a large group of us (10+) but only 3 are brand new to the teaching profession. The meeting was quite helpful and informative. I actually felt quite ill for most of the morning - enough to make me scope out the nearest washroom in case I had to make a run for it. I'm not sure why I felt so sick, but figure it was just another part of my body adjusting to things here.

A few pics of my school...




The meeting was just one small reminder of how different things are going to be here. The fact that we actually had a day devoted to training for "new staff" is quite a novelty from my previous experiences. The day was even preceded by a "new staff" BBQ the night before so we had a chance to socialize and get to know one another on a personal level beforehand. I have a feeling I am going to spend the next several months having to stop myself from annoying those around me while I continually compare things to how things are done at home. I'll have to try and keep those thoughts to myself and post them to my blog instead.

Saturday I spent roaming around the town centre familiarizing myself with the stores and ammenities that are located there. I found a bike shop that also has connections with the local "harriers club" (running club) that I'm looking forward to hooking up with. I spent close to 2 hours waiting in line at Vodophone (there was only one girl working there that day!) only to find out that I couldn't get a phone because I didn't have my passport on me for them to use for the credit check. I will have to go back on Monday to get that sorted out. Later that afternoon I went to check out the flat that I am likely going to be sharing with some coworkers, picked up some "take-away" (take-out) fish and chips and spent a quiet night in watching a movie. Oh yeah... and i also spent part of the day doing some "light" reading of the grade 12 textbook that I will be teaching from. I definitely have a lot of refreshing to do!

Today (Sunday) I woke up to the sun shining into my room. I decided that it was time for me to crack open my bike box (I'd been holding out on that, waiting to move into my new place) and dig out my running gear. I went for a 45 minute run along the river and towards the hills that i hope to run a lot on. I probably walked for at least 10 mins of my run, but it felt good to get my legs moving again. I definitely got lost a few times but managed to find my way.

My next most important task is to aquire all of the "things" that I wasn't able to move over with me. I think I'm gonna hold off a few days and see if I can make a plea to my fellow staff and see what things they can help out with. Good God I've already spent a lot of money so far!

Closing notes:
- Kiwi's are definitely a friendly group of people.
- It is such a weird environment here - feels like a tropical version of Britain. Things are smaller and more compact, there's a whole slew of roundabouts, and there's a mix of palm trees, pine trees, and maple trees!
- Slang word for "duvet" is "dooner". What a fun word! Something else I need to add to my "items needed" list.

Wow! I'm here!... I'm actually in New Zealand!

The past few weeks have been absolutely nuts. My days were spent lesson planning, marking tests and assignments, and preparing exams for my students at ODSS as I tied up the loose ends at my old job. My nights were spent packing, organizing, and sorting my "stuff" - something I realized I have far too much of given my seemingly never ending Nomadic way of life. And to finish, I had to move all my "stuff" into storage and figure out how to fit all the remaining things - things that were carefully hand-picked during the sorting phase - into a large suitcase, a bike box, and a carry-on piece of luggage. Indeed, a daunting task for someone as "spacially unaware" as I am.

It's been both physically exhausting and emotionally draining. One can not appreciate how much work it is to sort out and organize the logistics of moving overseas to work for a year. It's horribly confusing and overwhelming and expensive to summarize in a few words or less. I'm still not really sure that i've done all that I needed to do, but I guess I'm here, so that's what matters the most!

My family had a goodbye dinner for me on Saturday which was actually quite sad for me. By the end of the night, I started to realize that it was time for me to say goodbye, so I dealt with the situation by ignoring it and laying down on the couch for a nap so noone could see the tears that had already started to accumulate. I refused to say my "official" goodbyes that night since it just seemed like far too much to say goodbye to my entire family in one shot. Instead, I opted for individual goodbyes the next day. I definitely cried on (read: soaked) Mark's shoulder in his kitchen and as a result, he cried back on mine. I stopped by Laura and Mike's place that night for another goodbye and got to touch my sister's pregnant belly for the last time before she gives birth in May. I also had a wee bit of a melt-down in the lobby of Rob's work when I stopped by on Monday to pick up the last-minute travel insurance document that I had faxed to his office. It was also difficult saying goodbye (or rather so-long) to Brian whom I had met on a dating site less than two months prior but had really enjoyed spending time with. I'd said goodbye to my girlfriends the weekend before and when combined with the onset of PMS the result was one really messy and embarassing tearfest. I'm fairly certain that I'm all cried out now. At least for the next while until the homesickness sets in.

So my flight remarkably worked out quite well. I'd say that the worst part was actually getting to the airport from Owen Sound. Lesson learned: never EVER again will I drive to the airport from Owen Sound during the winter season. All in all it took us close to 4 hours to get to the airport leaving me much less sanity time as I had hoped. Thank goodness mom and dad were able to put up with me on the car ride there and were still willing to stand with me in the check-in lineup and see me off through the door to customs. Oh yeah... one last time for tears - not a whole lot of words spoken cause it was far too diffult to speak. Instead I opted to say thanks for putting up with me that day and for persevering through the bad weather to get me there on time.

Thanks to Air Canada I spent $150 in overage fees and an hour in the plane sitting on the tarmack waiting for some minor repairs to the cockpit. On this part of my journey to LA, I met a guy named Jonathon who was travelling home from 2 weeks away on business. Since his company so generously pays for a driver to meet him at the airport, I was able to score a ride to the correct terminal for my departing flight. Oh yeah... and I was able to catch the flick "Superbad" which was highly entertaining and had me laughing out loud on several occasions. I'm pretty sure I even had a few knee-slapping moments!

The next portion of my journey was also delayed, this time for 1.5 hours due to repairs needed on one of the emergency exit doors of my flight with Qantas. ALways a comforting feeling indeed to know that emergency repairs were done just before your plane takes off! On this 12.5 hour flight I sat beside a guy named Justin who was on his way to Melbourne Australia to work in a winery there for the next three months. He even had the nerve to laugh at me when I was awoken from a nap due to some severe turbulance. Apparently my reaction was commical. I guess i got used to the turbulence and managed to sleep several hours throughout the night. Man though, was my butt ever sore by the end. Thank-goodness I haven't experienced any long-lasting effects!

Arriving in Aukland was a great feeling. Sunny and warm and fresh! After getting nailed by Air NZ for another $125 in overage fees, I had a 10 minute walk to the Domestic Terminal and enjoyed every minute of it! After napping for a bit in the waiting area, I borded my last flight (a very small 20-seater plane) and arrived in Blenheim a very short 75 mins later.

My DP (Deputy Principal) met me at the airport and we managed to squeeze all of my luggage into her car. She stopped by the school on our way into town for a few quick hellos and let me nap at her house for the rest of the afternoon in an effort to get caught up on some missed sleep. Later that night I went to a BBQ for all the new staff at MGC which was a really nice, warm, welcoming event. It seems like everyone here is just so friendly, and so laid back, and I really think I'm gonna like it here. I was careful to only have one glass of wine though since I was nervous about what more than one would do to me.

Went to bed at 9:30pm last night and slept through to the morning. Woke up around 5am and had trouble getting back to sleep for a bit, but managed to get a few more hours of sleep before getting up in time for a new staff meeting at the school.

First impressions - fantastic! Will post more soon.

New Desk Chair

I'm in the market for a new desk chair... One that is ergonomic and comfortable to sit in for long periods of time... Does anyone have any recommendations?

Lion Cut

Got this email from my friend Lindsay the other day... oh man did it ever make me laugh!

These are some of the funniest pictures I've ever seen. Brief story to explain them:

A guy Dave works with has a really fluffy cat. The cat tends to get a rash on it belly in the summer so every year he takes the cat to the beauty parlour to get a "line cut". This year he took the cat in as usual and asked for a standard "line" cut. The person working at the salon heard "lion cut". The cat does not look impressed!

South Park Fun!

If you're looking for some fun, here's an entertaining link. Become that South Park character that you've always wanted to be!

Survivorman Mike

Good luck to my friend Mike S as he begins his month-long journey of winter camping in North Bay! If you are interested in learning more about this crazy adventure, you can read about it here. It's amazing what people will do for the sake of saving a few dollars... :)

The most random things

I got this link from Herman, a friend of mine at teacher's college.

http://www.weddingcrashersmovie.com/crashthistrailer/index.htm?id=261671

Apparently you can do this fun project at the Wedding Crasher movie website... I can't get over how much something as silly and stupid as this movie can make me laugh so uncontrollably. fun times!

Grey's Anatomy

Wow... I just watched tonight's episode of Grey's Anatomy and I'm still drying up after that grand finale. Wow... I'm really quite speechless. That was by far one of the best episodes I have ever seen. I don't even really have anything inspiring to say about it, other than, WOW. Talk about acts of bravery and really really putting one's existence in perspective. I love my TV shows for the inspiration they offer. I guess this is how I vicariously bring excitement into my own life! Looking forward to see what comes next!

Windows Messenger Live Beta

So for some reason or another, I got an invitation from Microsoft to participate in their beta program for Windows Messenger 8, with the tag line "Live Messenger". I decided to go for it since I felt so honoured to receive the invitation. So far it's been alright. The interface is definitely tricky to get used to simply because it's new, but I'm starting to get used to it. I have to start doing some exploring though, since there are several new features that I need to try out.

365 Day Project Has Been Relocated

After further consideration, I've decided to use blogger to post my photo-a-day project from now on. Thanks for the suggestion, Cormie. You can now find it here:
http://365dayproject.blogspot.com

Election Day Madness!

Wow! What an experience that was... I think that was by far, one of the craziest management situations I've ever experienced. Here's the scenario:

- I was working at a polling center that had 6 different polling stations at it
- I was working poll #51 and had a total of 167 voters the entire day
- Most other polls (49, 50, 52, 53) at that center had similar voter turnouts
- There was one poll, however (#48 to be exact), that as I found out later in the day, had 3 polling stations combined into the one
- As it turns out, that was a VERY VERY bad idea since it caused a majorly huge lineup during the busy hours of the day
- To add to this overflow, this particular poll also happened to have the largest percentage of student voters at it, which meant that a whole whack of them needed to register first (registering is not a 30 second process either)
- As a result, there ended up being a huge lineup (out the door) for students to register for the vote
- And once registered, these same people then had to stand in another lineup that stretched out the door due to the number of people having to vote at poll 48

As the day moved along, I watched the lineup grow larger and larger, and noticed the chaos and confusion that was brewing in the hallway outside. I tried to think of something I could do to help, but felt limited in my abilities since I was supposed to stay at my station and there was a poll supervisor that was supposed to taking charge. I felt trapped -- in a situation where I knew a leader needed to step forward and do something to alleviate the chaos, but I felt trapped and uncertain about where my authority lay. It was a classic case, really, of poor management and leadership, and seeing how others (including myself) reacted in the situation.

I ended up playing my small part in solving this process, and as the day progressed the chaos eventually faded, and the day finally came to an end. I actually had a great day for the most part, hanging out with my poll clerk, Line, and the Liberal scruitineer, Jane. All the while, knitting the day away (my scarf if almost done!).

Although my fears really did come true with the announcement of the final result, I'm taking a deep breath and have no choice but to wait this new federal government out and see how things go. Wonder how long til our next federal election?....

My Latest Addiction

My roomie, Ange, just got the boxed DVD set of Lost (season one) for Christmas. I had heard that it was a good show so I decided to start watching it when I got back to NB after the holidays. Well... I'm hooked now. I actually think I could be classified as being addicted to this show! Rather than working on my homework assignments in my evenings, I instead choose to spend my time fitting in another episode or two of Lost. Last night I was just going to watch one episode and was left in such suspense at the end of it, that I was forced to stay up til 1am watching the next one too! Oooops!

The thing that is most cool about the show is the never ending mystery of the storyline that unfolds and grows more complex as the episodes progress. I've heard through friends (that are also addicts of the show) that the writers say that there are always answers to everything that happens, we just may have to wait to find them out. Although it has a bit of a science-fiction feel to it, I'm beginning to wonder if it's more a spiritual underlining instead.

I look forward to watching more episodes and learning more about the characters that I'm already starting to love. Here's to hoping I actually do enough homework to earn my teaching certificate when all is said and done! :P

Gotta love the roomies!

Last night I was experiencing a severe attention span problem and spent the entire evening avoiding anything remotely related to the tonnes of homework that I have due in the next few weeks. In my restlessness I conquered that I need more excitement in my life and changed my MSN name to reflect that thought.

Today my roomie, Krystal, MSNd me in response to my name, "what could be more exciting than living with me?! but if you feel you need more i'll be naked whe you get home." I quickly changed my name to "Hmmm... Krystal is offering to wait naked at home for me... woot woot!" A few minutes later, I check again and her name simply stated "Naked, waiting for Heather." LOL

Gotta love those random MSN conversations (and super hilarious roomies like the two I ended up with)!! If only that helped to alleviate my problem related to my lack of motivation... Alas... somehow I'll find some excitement in my life!

List-Crazy!

I realized that I am the "Queen of Lists" yesterday when I re-wrote my grocery list in order of the aisles I was going to walk down in the store... Does that mean that I need psychological help?