Yesterday I had a stomach ache for most of
the day. I blame the peculiar spring rolls that I got from the convenience
store. As a result, I had a fairly light dinner, and I almost didn’t practice
violin, but as it was getting late I felt better and managed to get a bit of
practice in.
After that I read Japanese for about half an
hour, with lots of enjoyment. I used an app that is aimed at lower intermediate
learners, so I knew at least 95% of the content and thus I could read it almost
like English. The app costs money so I just read the sample articles, but I
think I’ll subscribe to the service for a month or two and see if I can read
everything.
From there I read a fanfiction about a
Harry Potter who had trouble living normally but was obsessed with
transfiguration and was something of a prodigy. It was one of the funniest
fanfictions I’ve ever read, and quite enjoyable. The author made several good
points that I haven’t heard before, like “why would Harry disdain his relatives
for being so normal, and then go to wizarding school and want to be as normal
as possible?” The fanfiction is still in Harry’s second year but it updated
three months ago so it might not be dead yet.
Today I wasn’t very hungry in the morning
so I skipped my oatmeal. And I regret it. I’m very sleepy and hungry, which is
kind of a strange combination. Fortunately I only had one class. It was a
frustrating one though. The student that I worked with was being very slow, and
I thought it was intentional because he’s quite smart, but now I suspect that
he was just sleepy. The other teacher apparently didn’t have enough to do with
keeping the other three students occupied, so he kept watching me teach, which
made me a bit uncomfortable. This other teacher (who is part time and only
teaches two classes, both with me) is a rather peculiar individual. His social
skills are a bit off, and he also does some rather air-headed things. He’s very
slow at a lot of things, and he doesn’t seem to have much experience teaching,
even though that’s apparently his profession. All that to say, while I think he’s
a nice guy, I don’t have a lot of respect for him as a teacher.
First he asked if he could translate things
into Japanese for the student. This seemed mostly pointless to me since the
student was responding appropriately, so I told him to go ahead even though I
was probably visibly affronted. So he backed off. Then at one point the student
was refusing to respond to me and I got frustrated and told the other teacher
that the student wasn’t responding. The other teacher proceeded to tell the
student all the answers to write down, and then told me that his response was
good, and to continue like this. “So,” I asked, “I just tell him all the
answers?” He replied affirmatively, probably indicating that he hadn’t really
understood my question. So I got irritated. But anyway, after that the student
did quite well even without me telling him the answer, so I think he was just
confused about how to answer those questions (which is really not to bad,
because they were basically translation problems). So now I have to wonder why
I got upset.
Also since then I’ve been complaining
internally about how much I don’t like this school and thinking about how great
my school was last year. I’ve got a really negative attitude, and it’s a bad
thing. How can I change my attitude about it? The teachers aren’t very friendly—I
could try talking to them (but when? They’re so busy…). And I’m more busy
myself.