Being a teacher presents some very interesting and unique challenges. Sleeping in class is much harder to get away with these days. Cutting class is also- apparently- “inappropriate.” I mean what the…that’s… ugggh. “The man,” right ladies? Strangely though, these kids are cool. I don’t know if “cool” is still cool. I tried to use “dope” once, and I was laughed out of my own classroom. Tip to all of you educators out there: extra credit makes “dope” cool, or uhh, “dope” dope…damnit.
Studying for my master’s program is interesting. I feel like everyone is just full of themselves, trying to prove to everyone else just how smart they are. What a waste of time! I’m clearly the smartest one there! Still, I am endlessly fascinated by Communication Studies. It’s changed my life. I find it exciting to know that we make our own social worlds together and the way that we communicate DOES matter. We all have the ability to be a communicative artisan in some way. With language we can do magic!
As a first generation Mexican American man, I have learned how to prepare such dishes as chiles rellenos, enchiladas, quesadillas, and frijoles de lata. That should spice up THIS deal for you ladies. I’m not only a beast in the head; I’m a freak in the kitchen. Let’s just say it’s going get a little messy in there…so please have a mop handy.