
That's right ladies and gentlemen... I am going back to school, again. And it feels like my academic journey to become a teacher has turned into me a career student. I guess it sucks to be me - at least as far as my lovely school, Brock University, is concerned.
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This is the Schmon Tower at Brock University. |

My classes are ok, my professors are pretty good and I've spent far too much money on text books and photocopying mandatory readings for classes. I don't mind photocopying some stuff sometimes, but 3 or 4 articles (minimum 15 pages each) for every week in just one class seems a bit excessive. Although I am glad that we don't have to buy even more textbooks or, even worse, prepared course packages.

Just kick me! Yup, that's what it feels like most days. I know it'll be worth it in the end - when I'm holding that ever-so-important little piece of paper that tells the world I'm a teacher. But until then, I think I'll just grumble a bit more.
But only a little bit :)
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And we are hear to listen . . . er . . . read when you need to vent.
And I totally appreciate that! Sometimes I feel like I'll go crazy if I don't let it out, and this has become one of my outlets. So thanks for bearing with me when I grumble, whine and complain. But also being with me when I share my joys, blessings and happy times.
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