{"id":1113,"date":"2006-09-25T09:41:00","date_gmt":"2006-09-25T09:41:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bryan.fredricks.net\/blog\/?p=1113"},"modified":"2006-09-25T09:41:00","modified_gmt":"2006-09-25T09:41:00","slug":"a-great-souvenir","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bryan.fredricks.net\/blog\/?p=1113","title":{"rendered":"A Great Souvenir"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was back in action at school after a relaxing weekend.  Kuniko had a chance to sleep in, and she only had to work half a day today, so the end result was me going to work alone.  <\/p>\n<p>I had four classes in a row in the morning, just like most of last week.  The students were especially full of energy today.  I had one tough class second period.  A boy in that class is mentally retarded, but he still comes to class.  The other students discovered a few words that would set him off, and so the whole class they were whispering the words to make him freak out.  The teacher I was with, Harada sensei, had to deal with it, but it made for a distracting class &#8211; it was tough to teach in there, and it was tough to learn.  It really seemed like a bad idea to have that student in the class &#8211; sure he is with other students and is part of the group, but he wasn&#8217;t really paying attention and he was hurting the ability of the other students to learn.<\/p>\n<p>I had a lot of hallway conversations with students that I ran into at the matsuri Friday night.  They were impressed with Kuniko and they feel a lot closer to me somehow.  Some of them were staring into my eyes to see the color, and a couple of girls requested a hair from my head as a souvenir.  Sorry, I need those.<\/p>\n<p>In Kuroda sensei&#8217;s class we had a bomb of a lesson.  The activities that I dreamed up took much longer than we expected, and we couldn&#8217;t do all the things we wanted.  We have the lesson again tomorrow, so we&#8217;ll make some modifications and hope that it goes better.  <\/p>\n<p>At lunchtime, the broadcast club put together a show all about me.  I had filled in a survey, and so they read my answers to the questions, and then read a Japanese translation of what I said.  They played a couple of the songs that I brought, but just the Japanese ones.  I was hoping they would play some foreign stuff, too, but no luck.  The Japanese stuff I picked out was a little on the wild side, and I was pleased to rock out the school during my lunch.<\/p>\n<p>Finally in the afternoon, they had more marching practice for sports day on Wednesday.  The students are really getting worked up for this.  I spent the time sitting on a bench in the shade watching them march around.  They are missing a lot of classes for this, but I guess it&#8217;s part of junior high school life.  The P.E. teachers have to have something to keep them busy, and they are working really hard to make it a successful event.<\/p>\n<p>I headed home right on time, and was shopping for groceries across the street from our place by 5:15.  Kuniko was already at home making up dinner, and we cracked open an alcoholic beverage and ate a couple of big om-rice dishes.  <\/p>\n<p>Tonight we&#8217;re headed to Saty to pick up a TV stand, and then I&#8217;ll spend the rest of the evening putting it together.  I hope it&#8217;s easy, with lots of pictures in the instruction book.<\/p>\n<p>Tomorrow I have some relief with just two classes.  I&#8217;m going to try to catch up on my Japanese studies, and maybe get some time in doing some research on the web.  T minus two days to sports day.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was back in action at school after a relaxing weekend. 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