Monday, December 19, 2011

December 10, 2011

(8:35pm)
Had to go wrap gifts for my church today. I invited a friend, but she couldn't make it. I had a lot of fun doing it. It was for our heart to hands ministry at our church. We adopted about 10 families to give presents to. There were only a couple of items we had difficulty wrapping, but other than that, we did well.

Let me tell you about my gift wrapping skills: I have none. Neither did the dude I was with. We got a lesson from one of the parents, but we still kinda stunk at it. One of the youth girls came in and helped us. She’s good. She was able to boost our table’s production by at least 5%. We got so much done with her, but I forgot her name. We only had about 5-8 complications with the gift wrapping including not enough gift boxes (for clothing items), not big enough boxes, irregularly shaped presents (Bratz doll, soccer ball, etc.), and confusion of the names of the recipients. Other than that, we did well. We brought along our little sister, Jessica. She really could be a part of our family. Nothing else really, just had pizza, went around to see who would chug the garlic sauce for $5 (everyone would, but I didn’t have $5), and looked at pictures of my niece and nephew.





















Sunday, December 11, 2011

December 9, 2011- Biztown fun


(8:35pm)
Doña, I love and appreciate you more now that we went to the Junior Achievement trip. We had to volunteer at Biztown and had to help teach kids from Windsor Hills Elementary, grades 3 through 5, about how businesses are ran in the real world. I got to run Best Buy (because I’m a GEEK ☺). My kids (4; 2 boys and 2 girls, one being a 3rd grader) looked sweet at first, but were wild. First off, the two girls, Emoni and Tavion, were just sassy as could be. We (or they) had to wear best buy shirts and caps, so they LITERALLY argued with me about why they had to put the uniforms on. Here are some examples of things said:
·       Why we gotta wear these, my outfit already look good
·       I can’t mess up my hair, you know how long it took
·       This thing is hot as heck!
·       Is there a bigger size shirt, this one’s too loose
·       I don’t want to wear this hat, I’m gonna sweat out my hair

I just told them to take the hats off, because I know black girls and their hair. The boys, Terrell and Chauncey (who tried to change his name to John), wouldn’t sit still. Well, let me stop and say that I liked Terrell’s suit. This boy came in with a business suit on ready to work. Chauncey was a head taller than me. I had to look up every time he asked me a question. His problem kind of dealt with laziness and lack of focus. Every chance he got, he would be on the Kinect that we were supposed to be selling play time for. His job was to create business websites for anyone who wanted a website or run errands for the business when needed, and balance his check book. No one really wanted a web page (only 3 out of 14 businesses wanted one), and our computer did crash mid way (wasn’t my fault, Carney), so he’s excused from that. But, he spent time on the kinect, over-drew on his account by $3 with purchases, and didn’t balance his check book. He did collect money from the kids who wanted play time though.

The kids each got breaks according to their sticker color. There were 3 stickers (green, Blue and Yellow), but, either because of me or them or both, I handed one of them the wrong sticker, so we only had blue and yellow. They, for the most part were productive during the time working up to their breaks, and during their breaks. There were supposed to be 6 jobs, but we only had 4 kids, so I gave the girls the two extra jobs since they said they had nothing else to do. They worked diligently, too. Terrell, my man, came in and bugged me to death about his job, which was balancing the company’s money account (paying bills, putting in payments received, printing pay checks, etc.), but once he got the hang of it, that boy was on fire. He occasionally yelled at everyone to be quiet so he could do his work. Chauncey………he just needed some work. He was a good kid, he was capable, he was smart, just didn’t apply himself.

We had to make prices for our products between $4 and $9, and let me tell ya, these kids know how to hustle some money out of ya. Wanna know our price list:
·       Kinect time: $6 (supposed to have been $2 according to the packet I got)
·       Rubik’s cube (tiny ones): $5
·       Balloons (unblown, were supposed to be filled with sand and become stress balls): $4
·       Animal pens: $9
·       Post it notes: $6
·       Geek squad support (didn’t do, but according to what the sheet suggested): $3

I was rollin’ when I saw that price list, and they were hustlin’ like they were some business people. The kids and the teachers were talking (and complaining) about the prices. It was almost like the same reactions adults have when they see gas prices, but they were still paying the prices. I attempted to change the prices once, but then Emoni yelled at me.

When it came for the volunteers to have lunch, I had a headache. I went into the back room and just hugged Doña and told her how much I appreciated her as a teacher. I really can’t be a teacher, y’all. I need more patience for that. I thought the 1st graders were hard, but 5th graders seem worse.

I did enjoy my time though. I forgot to grab batteries and Doña’s memory card, but it was still fun. We got invited back☻. The kids, though they gave me a head ache, were very respectful. I loved hearing them call me Mr. Caleb, but not all at once or tugging me. My favorite ones had to be Terrell and Emoni. I didn’t think that we would pay off our loan, but apparently we paid the whole thing off PLUS had extra money for our company. I wish I could hang with them again, but that’s unlikely. I should have gotten their full names so that we could pen-pal each other :(. Oh well‼☺ I kinda hope they never find out that I blogged about them.
Wanted the radio station, but Jacquynn took it

Did I forget to mention that I've never riden in a cab before? Especially not one with a TV

Amber in the Bay bridge

Some of the kids. Emoni's in red

December 8, 2011- So I'm back to writing☺


December 8, 2011
(10:55pm)
Okay, so I'm back to just typing my blogs because 1) they're easier, 2) I got straight E's for the whole month of November for my blogs, 3) I ain't a talker and I'm awkward on camera, and 4) their on my phone and all I have to do is copy and paste. You know it took me about 3 hours to edit my videos so that 1) it wouldn't be a 30 minute long video of me rambling, 2) so that they could upload properly onto movie maker, and 3) upload onto the blog. I was dog tired and unsatisfied with my work. Oh, and there's also Carney's angry text about me to Doña.

So, today, in AP Bio, we had to write a song or poem about cellular respiration. I'm partnered with Trey and Prosper, which we're all part of “Yeaaah Records”, some music label that Trey came up with. After he saw my poems, and then my song, he asked me to “sign”. My new name is Big Country. And after about 2 weeks of him pestering me, I just signed. I looked up information so that we could “rap” it, but they got mad because I wasn't free styling. I can't spit a rhyme out loud off the top of my head, I need to semi plan a starting point. They assigned me with the task of coming up with some rhymes. Simple enough. Problem? I'm a free spirited kind of guy, so I may end up deviating off of their beat or rhythm a bit. I should really study cell respiration some more for some inspiration.

Next, Doña and Mrs. Cathirell weren't at school, so I had to go to lunch. I was SOOOO BORED!!!! I couldn't do anything.

After school, I went to the library. I didn't have a specific purpose, just didn't feel like leaving yet. Kayla came in for our weekly meeting, which I had forgotten about. She worked on learning logs and other things. I just thought I'd have a seat and observe her, see how she worked, see if she could focus. She told one fo her friends that she had to focus on getting her work done, which made me smile. She even had a chat with Mrs. Cathirell about effective ways to get her logs done. I need to grab one of the guy underclassmen. That was my original plan, to have a girl and a guy mentee.

Ya know what, not much happened today, but I do want to apologize to Kim about yesterday. She had to go to Poetry Out Loud and left us with our Hope in the Unseen poster. We didn't do much in her absence. She came back, saw the poster, asked me what we did and where everyone else was, asked if any of us noticed that we were missing a few crutial requirements, then sighed as she walked upsetedly out of the class room. I looked wide eyed at Ms. Shay and Ms. Lori with a confused look. It saddened me though.

Also, I forgot to take pictures for today, but I did forget to post pics from the Stevenson trip, so enjoy ☺☻‼


Mrs. Cathirell talking to the group about her alma mater.





In the mock court room





The library. Can't wait to spend all of my time here. Look Carney, they let you get on Facebook (I'm kidding)



For some reason, I kept setting off the alarm every time I walked through these.

I told myself not to look down

The president was supposed to have a dinner with someone important, so we couldn't see this room

Great view

Really great view...

...but if you get vertigo easily, don't sit next to a window

Strange as it may seem, I just wanted to roof jump when I saw this

My picture of the sun

Game room


Security kitchen

Volleyball court looks fun


Dorm room desk

Beds look comfy

Aaron Scott is sold on going here

Nice picture of best friends, but camera didn't want to flash

Aaron even more sold

Again, the flash wouldn't come on.

Fight song