This and That...

i guess there is no particular mood necessary to write... for i am in no particular mood, other than wanting to write... there is no pressing issue forcing its way to the front of the line, nothing droning out the other thoughts in my head like a mass of vuvuzulas at a world cup match...

really there is nothing there, save for my disappointment in the will of my summer school bunch to pass... im guessing there are misconceptions that these children have that have not quite been cleared up... that a) summer school is supposed to be fun; and b) summer school was meant to be easy...

there is no place that i know of, that you can arrive to unprepared, not having anything necessary to complete the tasks required, and still be successful... but that is exactly what these children are doing... no pens, no pencils, no paper... not even the paper i gave them with the information to learn on it...

sad, just plain sad...

might as well just give them some khakis and a blue shirt, and prepare then for a career at wal-mart.