Monday, December 18, 2006

Jay Chou brings feelings of euphoria

Before any of you judge me and call me a fob (and by any of you, I only mean Stef), let me explain why Jay Chou brings feelings of euphoria. FYI: Jay Chou is a Taiwanese pop star.

Whenever I play his CD and listen to his music, I am reminded of that summer in Beijing.

For example:
the hot summer nights,
the dazzling lights all lit up on the streets,
the fun and adventure of exploring a city where I'm foreign to the language and culture,
the street vendors where you can purchase delicious treats (if you dare) and the latest Harry Potter book for less than $3 CAD,
the shopping craze that Ken & I went on while there,
the nightly walks I took around my neighborhood,
and most of all...the ridiculously fun time Mike, JoJing, her cousin and I had at his concert.

Listening to his music brings all these images to my mind...and more. (It may also be b/c his is the only Chinese music I listen to).

His music is GREAT! If I had any hesitants about going to his concert previously, they were all quickly banished. He is ONE talented guy!! So...it was after his concert, I developed a crush on him (sorry Ken but I know you love Jessica Alba and Kristen Kruk so we're even).


WOoo HOooo for Jay Chou!! WOoo HOoo for my attempts in trying to maintain my cultural identity!!!

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Educational, Environmental & Entertaining - why did they take this show off?


"EARTH!"
"FIRE!"
"WIND!"
"WATER!"
"HEART!"

"Go Planet!"

"By your powers combined, I am Captain Planet!"

Captain Planet, he's our hero
Gonna take pollution down to zero

He's our powers magnified
And he's fighting on the planet's side

Captain Planet, he's our hero
Gonna take pollution down to zero

Gonna help him put asunder
Bad guys who like to loot and plunder

"You'll pay for this Captain Planet!"

We're the Planeteers
You can be one too
'Cause saving our planet is the thing to do!

Looting and polluting is not the way
Hear what Captain Planet has to say!

"The Power is Yours!"


Saturday, December 09, 2006

Can you keep a secret?

i have a confession to make. i'll probably regret this later and delete this post but for those of you who are lucky enough, you get to hear this one.

i love japanese anime. not all though. i use to follow the dragon ball series when i was young but since this past summer, i've been really obsessed with a show called naruto. seriously. i read the manga that comes out each week and watch its shows and AMVs that are on youtube. this show has me so obsessed that i'm secretly wishing that i was a ninja. (if you're wondering as to its contents, you can find all about naruto on wikipedia...i love wikipedia too).

just now i watched one of my favourite clips which has me so compelled that i feel that i must tell the world my little secret. but seriously this is an embarrassing thing so don't go around spreading this.

sometimes, i wonder what kind of person i would be like if i didn't have a brother but a sister instead. it's him who gets me into all these things...i'm BOYISH because of simon. if it wasn't for him, i wouldn't waste my life playing video games, watching anime and reading comics (hmm...actually, i think the comic thing originated from me because i love superheroes). i used to collect comics. i guess that's my second confession. i LOVE superheroes - the comics, the movies, the cartoons, anything. when i was little, i use to wake up just to watch xmen and spiderman on t.v. umm...maybe i was just born boyish?

Thursday, December 07, 2006

Hong Kong cont'd


just wanted to add that evelyn taterak (some of you know her...was on FESA last year; intern to HK the same year i was in china) made similar remarks about the place.

when i told her ken's comment when we both came back to canada, she said, "when your bf divorces you after he gets his citizenship through you, i'm going to marry him and get my HK citizenship THROUGH him."

we had jokes going about that the whole year...


hmm...maybe it's not as funny to you guys as it was for me.
































































Wednesday, December 06, 2006

my love for Hong Kong...

so my friend, ev, came back from her vacation in Hong Kong last weekend. last night, we met briefly for a tea and cookie time to talk about her trip. in our conversation, i was reminded about how much i love hong kong as a city...and the beauty, sophistication and excitement of that place. i was thrilled to obtain my citizenship through my birthright two summers ago.

as ken said during our trip, "i LOVE this city. i'm going to marry you just so i can get a citizenship here." hehe, let's hope that ken wants to marry me for reasons more than just to obtain citizenship to HK.



The transportation system in HK is awesome! It's clean, fast and efficient. The TTC & GO bus pale in comparison. We are decades behind! I actually grimaced when I came back to Toronto and rode on the TTC...it took a while for me to make a transition back to our system here.

(The second pic is inside taken standing on the platform of the train station).


Thursday, November 30, 2006

Class Conflict

Inherent within every society is class conflict. This is because within the individual, the self prevails over the collective.

Tuesday, November 28, 2006

thoroughly annoyed...

can i just say that people are dumb? like they really really annoy me. every day i check my education email account and every day, i get new emails of questions from this and that...when i've already answered those questions. if ppl would only take the time to search the folder, they would realize that "hey, everything's there!"

and what makes me really really livid is the fact that a few days prior to our monthly meetings, i tell sites to notify me of any cheques they need in advance. i get some responses from the sites who are more on top of things but there are always always several sites who fail to acknowledge my email and ask me one or two days before they need a cheque. "Jennifer, I need a cheque for a workshop we're holding in two days." IT PISSES ME OFF! like what the hell?

it takes time for me to get my stuff together, to write the cheque, to get a hold of naomi to sign the cheque...so for them to request it on such a short notice....GRRR. the other thing is picking up the cheque: i get email messages all the time from these idioits all the time, "Jennifer, I'm unavailable to pick up the cheque until Wednesday at 5:30pm, can you check the office hour schedule for me to see if anyone will be there at that time?" or "Jennifer, I can't make it onto Keele campus until Friday night, do you think you could give me the cheque at that time?" HELLO? do i live on FESA? i have OTHER priorities and demands too! what was really funny at the last meeting was how someone complained to the dean about having to balance between school and teaching and how it was difficult. WELCOME to the concurrent world!

aa;sdligas;dighioa;sehg;aosijdgas.....ARGH!

Monday, November 27, 2006

What girl doesn't like flowers?



So on Saturday night, when Ken & I were all dressed in formal attire to go to his Christmas work party, Ken arrived at my house to pick me up with a bouquet of flowers. (This is partly because I've been nagging him about buying me flowers...something which he hates to do because he claims that they die and are a waste of money). Ken & I often have disagreements over flowers (as we did later that night) cause he simply hates buying them, claiming it's a waste of money while I advocate on behalf of giving flowers, claiming that they are necessary in a relationship.

So in tribute to all the women out there, I would like to make a bold claim.

ALL WOMEN LIKE FLOWERS.

What in the world is wrong with flowers? They're aesthetically pleasing to the eye and the nose (they smell good and look good). And if they bring happiness (however, temporarily) to the receiver, then why not allow the receiver to enjoy these moments/periods of happiness more often? That way, the giver can delight in the fact that his/her gift made someone happy. HMPH.

Now whose with me?


And no, these pictures aren't the flowers that Ken gave me. He has them on his camera still. These are just some pics that I found on the web. Gerbera daisies (the bottom pic) are my favourite type of flowers.

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

babble...but not really

as many of you know, i have been out of touch with the bloggin world for quite some time. so today, i decided to frequent some of the sites i haven't been to for quite a while. i was reading my darren's blog and was inspired to write about nothing like he does...so here i go:

so anyway, today in my class we were talking about the differences in cultural communication. like how we all take it for granted that nodding means yes, shaking means no. in some other cultures, our gestures aren't what they mean here. i'll give you a real life sample of what i mean. yesterday one of my grade twos got in trouble with the teacher. she was trying to talk to him seriously and kept saying, "look at me in the eye when i'm talking to you!" but the kid just wouldn't look at her. consequently, he got himself into more trouble. however, i think that we need to be prudent & culturally sensitive as teachers, b/c in some cultures, kids are explicitly taught that talking to authority figures (seniors even) in the eye is a sign of disrespect. this is the opposite for north america. similarly, once i got in trouble in teaching an adult ESL class the thumbs up and thumbs down model (to show me whether they understand) b/c my course director/host teacher told me that those gestures are very offensive in some cultures (e.g. farsi).

on a completely unrelated topic, i think that i'm anti-mushy. as in, i dislike announcing to the whole world that "I (heart) ken" or "I LOVE ken." really, think about the last time that you saw that on my msn name. Similarly I refrain from calling him baby or being super mushy with him in public. that's not to say that i'm anti-PDA (public display of affection) cause i believe that certain forms of PDA are appropriate (e.g. hand-holding, linking arms, a kiss on the cheek, a hug) for certain times. i will not, for example, hold hands with ken around my parents, or sit closely to him for fear that my mother will lecture me about "tempting men with my bodily flesh." what i do instead, if i'm excited about something, or someone, is that i tend to talk about them ALOT. you can ask my brother how much i babble about ken, or ask ken how many times i've said, "i like (insert the name of one of my friends)." and as daniela tells me, naomi complains that i talk about ken too much.

off onto another completely unrelated field is that i realized recently why i wanted to become a teacher, or do all the things i've ever dream about doing. i realize that one of my passions in life is to instigate change. i don't know at which point in my life that i started to develop this passion. maybe i was born with an excess of empathy or something but the point remains. i want to be an advocate for change. i entered into teaching, hoping that i could teach future generations to globally conscious citizens - to care for the future sustainability of our environment, to help fix the structural inequalities we have in our world, etc. however, since entering into this program i've lost that vision. i see teachers as complacent individuals who simply teach no more than what the prescribed curricula tells them to teach - there isn't any originality in the lessons, as long as they receive their paychecks every month. for this reason, i've lost interest in teaching & am considering entering into the field of academia, doing research and policy-work on some of the injustices faced by immigrants in this society. but every now & then, i get glimpses of the fun & creativity that is to be haved in teaching (like yesterday). i am at a crossroad.

hmm, so my attempt to make this a light & fun post like darren's didn't really work. oh well. better luck next time.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Outdoor Education - A field trip with my Grade 2s



Today, my grade 2 class went on a field trip. Since it was my practicum day, I got to abandon my lessons for a week and go along with them. It was one of the finer moments in the teaching experiences that I've had. It's moments like these that I feel inspired to become a teacher...

We went to what is called the Milne Outdoor Education Program, located within the York Region District School Board. Stepping into the classroom was an amazing sight. The two ladies that hosted us were absolutely fabulous and the one woman, Connie, is an AMAZING teacher. Just watching her gave me some ideas of what I want to do with my class and gave me insight to some strategies that I could use with students.

They talked a lot about the water cycle today - since that is part of the Grade 2 curriculum. Connie had a way of explaining fancy words like evaporation, condensation, and precipatation to the Grade 2s that enabled them to understand it, have fun and learn through bodily kinesthetic means. For example: When describing evaporation, she got the kids to flutter their fingers really fast and move their arms up. She explained that condensation is sorta like water molecules cuddling and asked the kids to cup their hands together...and then she got them to do the motion for precipatation by fluttering their fingers really fast back then. The kids had so much fun!

I was also really impresed with the diagrams and visuals around the class too. She explained how much water we use each time we flush the toilet, turn on the faucet, take a shower. Ex. A conventional toilet uses 20L of water each flush; the environmental ones use only 3L each flush. The school was also committed to being litter-free. There was this wonderful, wonderful visual display that encased real items about what items we should reduce, reuse and recycle. For example: chip bags, candy wrappers, ziplock bags were on the REDUCE section. Cans, plastic bottles, and plastic utensils were in the RECYCLE section. In the REUSE section, there were Tupperware items, metal utensils, fabric bags, etc. It was pretty cool cause these items were all glued onto a board to display. I think I'm going to do that when I teach. Needless to say, there were no garbage cans...only a recycling bin and a compost. As some of you know, I am a keen environmentalist and I believe that we should educate future generations to be the same.

And oh! We got to feed chickadee birds! They are these really tiny wildlife birds that are super friendly. A bird ate from my hand twice!

There were so many more interesting things and many more strategies/ideas that I gained from this field trip today. However, I don't want to bore my adoring fans with the minute details. I will say this though. It's moments like these that I’m glad to have grown up in Ontario. I feel like there’s such a nature-loving element in growing up and living in Ontario. Even though I was educated in the city, I was taught to appreciate nature and learned the valuable things as a kid that I still cherish today. I really hope that if and when I do become a teacher, I can instill these values onto my own students.

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Work that has influenced my teaching...

OKAY! I'm finally going to succumb to the pressure I've receiving about posting a new post. Sooo...this is what I have opted and is somewhat cheating in a sense. Instead of writing something totally new as a new post, I'm just re-using what I wrote for my "journey to become a teacher" assignment. :P

"As for my life in academia, I feel that a great many things have influenced my pedagogical approach. Prior to reading “The Ideology of Racism” by Frances Henry et al, I viewed myself as someone who held no racist views whatsoever. However, after reading this article, I examined my own beliefs and realized that my refusal to see colour as colour was naïve. Although no one espouses racial superiority in contemporary times, modern day racism views certain people of colour as being culturally disposed to deviant and criminal behaviours. I began to see the relation of this within the classrooms and schools I’ve been in, and even within my own attitudes. How many times have I seen a student labeled as ‘behavioural’ or having a learning impediment due to the colour of their skin? Having realized that modern day racism is to regard some cultures as having derogatory cultural characteristics, I am better able to evaluate my own attitudes and practice better discernment in labeling students.

Similar to Frances Henry’s work, the work of Lisa Delpit have influenced my teaching practice. Her book entitled, Other People’s Children: Cultural Conflict in the Classroom, enabled me to understand that there are power relations within the classroom that correlate to the ones within society. I realized that social and cultural modes of power are produced and reproduced within the classroom everyday. In Canada, where the annual immigration target has been set to 300, 000, there are increasing numbers of immigrant students who might not understand these modes of power. The relevancy of this for my own practice is that, in order to help learners succeed, I need to explicitly tell them the rules of the culture in power. However, what is equally important when revealing the codes of power is to acknowledge and value the cultures that students bring into the classroom. The task for educators then is to affirm the cultural identities of the students, but also to make it known to students that in order for them to participate in the “culture of power,” they need to understand those codes of power. It is my firm belief, as a teacher, that my job requires me to teach more than the prescribed curricula if I truly want students to succeed within our society.

Lastly, I want to briefly explain how the work of Jim Cummins has influenced my journey in becoming a teacher. Since hearing him speak at the Reading for the Love of It conference, I have independently read some of his works. His research mainly focuses on language development, primarily the literacy development of English language learners. Through his work, I was introduced to the plentiful ways of incorporating and validating the cultures and languages immigrant, or bilingual, children bring into the classroom. In particular, his project, in collaboration with Thornwood Public School, has opened my eyes to the wide variety of ways educators can use a student’s native language towards learning a second language (in this case, English). I also began to see that within schools, teachers often relegated the responsibility of the ELL student to the ELL teacher. However, I believe that all teachers are responsible for the learning of the ELL student because language is a medium of expression through all subjects. Therefore the terminology learned in science or math is just as important as the grammar and vocabulary taught in language class. The value of Jim Cummins’ work upon my own pedagogy has been significant, as I am now better able to direct myself in incorporating newcomer students into the classrooms. I believe that the works of Frances Henry, Lisa Delpit, and Jim Cummins have all impacted upon my journey as a teacher, and have taught me how to treat students equitably with respect and sensitivity."

Thursday, August 10, 2006

Dying Simon's hair

summer days...

Hi friends,

Since Ken demanded a new post, I thought I would give a new post. I haven't been in the blog world for quite a while. I've been meaning to post something about how I finished my course forever now...I just haven't gotten around to it. Although my course director was crazy, I thoroughly enjoyed my course. I found it really challenging in terms of critically examining my own thoughts. I will definitely come back to the topic of what I learned through that course.

However, I guess I'll give everyone an update as to what I've been doing these past two weeks. The week of my final exam just about killed me as I was scrambling to get all my papers finished as well as study for my exam. I hardly got any sleep that week. Since I've finished, I've really immersed myself into several projects.

One is gardening. I thought that I would get a head straight on my life long ambition of having a fabulous garden so I've been digging up holes, buying nursery plants, and reading up on perennials quite a bit. And can I tell you that gardening is REALLY hard work? A few hours of digging completely wipes me out. I found out that you reach a certain point in the earth, it becomes rock garden and resistant to the shovel. No matter how much effort I thrust into my shovel, the ground just doesn't buge.

Another project that I've been doing is pressing flowers onto canvases...one of my favourite things to do. I've also decided to declutter my room, seeing that my family is planning to move soon. I've also been doing odds and ends here and there...and wasting what time I don't have by watching Friends (cause I have the series on dvd) and playing sims. The weekdays seem to just go by so quick and with Ken here on the weekends, time is slipping away. This week is my last week teaching at the Enrichment Camp. Next week, I'm in full-time at Scotia...and the week after that, I'm off to San Francisco.

Between now and this next week and a half, I have to: wax my legs, finish my flower canvas project, start on my scrapbook, make a collage for my parents' birthdays, do a powerpoint presentation for FESA, make silk-screen t-shirts for FESA, create a poster for FESA, call the practicum office to find out what's the deal for next year, build a fence around my garden and possibly do more things to beautify it, go running each day, go to york to return my library books and drop off FESA office supplies, start my applications, pick up my library books, read all those articles and books I've been meaning to for the longest time now...and some other small things.

It's no wonder I crash into my bed last night. Somehow I wish I was back in Beijing like last summer where I was without a worry in my head. Except for where I was going to eat my next meal. Ken and I had it so good last summer. I wish I didn't have to stay in Toronto this summer...why couldn't I be with Daniela on her beautiful escapades around Europe and the amazing sights she sees each day. They say, "Be thankful for what you have." I am thankful. I think maybe it's b/c I'm really tired right now and need some restful sleep. :)

Monday, July 24, 2006

I didn't write this...but enjoyed reading it. So I thought I would share it with you.

Wednesday, January 13, 1999

Stereotypes of women exist in 'modern' society
LEADERSHIP: Conference aims to combat lingering idea of female inferiority

By Melanie Ho

Over break, I watched the film "Elizabeth," the story of the strong-willed queen of England. Early in the movie, the young Elizabeth closely follows the words of her advisers, ultimately causing unneeded death, threatening her power, and bringing the country further into a downward spiral of destruction. When Elizabeth decides to follow her own instincts, dismissing her top adviser, he exclaims something to the effect of, "But you're only a woman!"

We may have left behind many practices of the 16th century, but as I left the theater with those words playing themselves over and over again on the edge of my consciousness, I wondered how often I've heard similar phrases which imply the inferiority of women. These phrases reverberate in the thoughts and dialogue of both men and women today.

Recently, I was discussing politics with a classmate who wasn't very familiar with the political system. As we talked about how members of congress work in Washington, D.C., during the week and often fly home to their districts during the weekends, she seemed aghast. "But what about the women? What about their families?"

This was not a great-grandmother living in the time period in which respectable women didn't wear pants. This was a UCLA student born and raised in what we claim to be the most democratic and open-minded nation on the globe.

It is no wonder that there are only nine women in the U.S. Senate (of 100 senators). Women represent 50 percent of the population, but less than 10 percent of our highest legislative body. My classmate's dialogue represented the idea that women are only fit for housekeeping and not for the responsibilities of governing the nation. This comment is not too different from the comment that Queen Elizabeth's character received in the film.

"I'm old-fashioned. I believe the guy should always pay for dates," a friend once told me. Did she realize that such an attitude is reflective of a time when men were the only ones with careers and thus had to pay for dates? Those who were "only women" were objects to be bought by the sole bread-winning gender.

Many of the women who believe that "the guy should always pay for dates" will soon enter a work force where they will be greatly disappointed, since women with the same level of jobs as men are generally paid less. But how can we expect equal pay if we are not willing to pay equally?

Last quarter, I heard a joke about marriage. It wasn't funny to me, so I didn't bother to remember it exactly. But it said something about a woman's success being judged by the financial success of her husband.

When I helped a male friend move out of the dorms, it seemed as if he wasn't sure whether or not to accept the help. Was it OK for "only a girl" to assist in carrying stuff?

Several days earlier, I heard someone make an offhand comment against "women drivers". When another person in the car asked him about it, he replied that he didn't mean it seriously, that it wasn't a big deal. It is a big deal.

"Guys are just better at science and math." "Women are always more sensitive." Such comments are common in our dialogue today.

"You mean that society has conditioned each gender to behave differently?" I sometimes ask friends who have made such comments, unwilling to believe that they are being serious. The typical response is, "No. They're just better. I've never thought about why."

When people make such blanket statements about what women and men are better at, without realizing it, that usually means that the statement is so integrated into their thoughts that they didn't have to think about it.

This causes a self-fulfilling prophecy in which people treat others how they expect them to behave. Thus, people behave how they are expected to. One who thinks that "girls are better at English and boys are better at math" is likely to raise a male child and female child differently, encouraging each child to do what he or she is respectively "good at" based only on gender.

"They're just harmless jokes." "I wasn't thinking." "I didn't mean to be sexist." These perhaps are the most frightening statements of all. What we say when we're not paying attention represents what we're innately thinking when nobody's looking and when we're not worried about being "politically correct." These are the statements that are the most dangerous because they show that we ultimately don't find anything wrong with the thoughts that these statements represent and imply.

These expressions are a part of our dialogue. They come to us naturally, just as it was natural, in the film, for Elizabeth's adviser to tell her that she was "only a woman" and for Elizabeth herself to respond not by defending her abilities or her gender, but instead by replying that she could rule and act like a man.

The solution lies in changing the way we think, in realizing that there is a problem and that we are all a part of it. In telling friends and acquaintances about a women's leadership committee that is planning the Third Annual UCLA Women's Leadership Conference, I was surprised at how many people told me that they were "not really interested." "I'm not a feminist and not really into politics," they would say.

Women's leadership is not just about politics. And feminism (or women's leadership or women's rights or whatever you wish to call it) isn't something that can really be defined. It's about equality. It's about stopping and realizing what the "harmless" jokes and offhand comments represent in a society where women are not yet equal.

Look at how women are represented in the media. Flip through a magazine sometime or turn on the television and really pay attention. Watch how a woman and man at a car dealership are treated completely differently. How many female business leaders or filmmakers or famous scientists can most people name?

Women's leadership is about changing basic attitudes, and it is these basic attitudes that effect every aspect of our lives.

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Chased by Canadian Geese

i've been taking it really easy lately which i know i'm definitely going to pay for later. i have so much stuff due but since it's a few weeks' time away, i've been just idling and taking naps and reading for pleasure again.

anyway, one of those pleasures i experienced today was a walk. there are some nice paths/trails by my house (like a 20 min walk away); so simon and i took the liberty of going for a walk after dinner. there was a pond and lots of trees and shrubs...and naturally, a lot of mosquitoes. i must have sweet blood or something cause they feasted on my flesh. i'm so itchy right now.

anyway, while we were walking, i noticed a pack of canadian geese (like 30 or 40 of them) by the pond. they were sort of lined up single file to take a dip in the pond. so naturally, being curious about them, i stood nearby to watch. one of those suckers noticed me and started waddling towards me fast! the rest of them turn their heads and about 20 of them start coming after me. i back away and start waving my arms to show that i had no food. i even said aloud several times, "no food, no food." at this point, simon starts laughing hysterically at me while i run away.

i know they'll do me no harm but i just didn't want them right around my legs in case they start pooping or something. (i was wearing sandals).

Monday, July 10, 2006

Cultural Difference

Twice in one day? I know...I guess I have a lot to say, or perhaps a lot of time on my hands. just a small question to ask. which one of your parents are you more afraid of when they are mad?

i had an argument with my dad this morning. he rarely gets really angry so when he does, he's a little scary. my parents and i have different viewpoints on a lot of things, partly because i think i was raised here and they were raised in hong kong. they tell me that the education system here allows children to be defiant and disrespectful. b/c when they were growing up, they were never allowed to voice their disagreements with their parents...something which simon and i have no problem doing.

On Sleepless Nights

i had such a great time last post writing without capitals and such that i think i will do it again. i mean, it is 2 am in the morning...who needs punctuation anyway?

and on the topic of time, i would like to ask whether anyone else has sleepless nights like i sometimes experience. i find that whenever i have a lot to think about, or a lot of things to do, or a lot of stress in my life, i tend to not be able to fall asleep cause i'm thinking about everything. like: what i need to get done tomorrow? what's going to happen if i quit my job? what will i do next year when i move? how will i get to school? i also tend to rehearse the sequence of what i need to get done for the next day.

if you do not already know, my family is in the process of selling our house and moving someplace else that isn't accessible by convenient public transport. and by that, i mean TTC cause the Go or York transit is going to drive me nuts, i think.

i also start my first teaching day tomorrow, teaching a grade 7/8 split class and a grade 9/10 split class English. i've spent over 15 hours preparing the materials and linking my lessons with the Ontario Curriculum and what that's only the general outline of this five week block. it's insane the preparation time teachers, well dedicated ones anyway, put into planning and preparing for their classes. it's as my course director said this past year, "for every hour you teach, you take at least 2 hours in planning." or was it three? well, that's one reason why i'm sleepless tonight...i keep running off in my head the list of things i need to do tomorrow. as well, i'm imaging what my class will be like.

what is also distracting me from sleep is this job thing. for those who know me well, i'm usually really well-planned and prepared. i've been contemplating the past week whether i should resign from my job, which leads me into thinking: "ok, ok. if i quit this one, what's going to replace it? " i need to find a job that maintains my current earning level for next year...otherwise, jenn won't have the funds to paid for school, or the funds to transport myself on the Go bus next fall. the Go bus is expensive, eh?

another equally distracting element in my life is that i've recently been in touch with a long lost, distant relative of mine. a relative that i never actually knew to exist. i've been corresponding with him the past several days and it's opened up a lot of questions i have about my family history and the past. he has invited my family to visit him and his wife...and i don't want to comment on those plans yet in case i jinx them and they fail...but i am genuinely happy/excited/nervous/glad about this correspondence. simon and i have been talking about what this may mean. personally, i think that this will help complete a chapter in our lives that we've always wondered about. so that's another thing on my mind tonight.

uh oh! in between writing this post and checking on ev's and daniela's and everyone else's blogs, it's 2:40am! i think i'm going to have another try at sleeping. i'm going to be soo cranky with my students tomorrow. wish me luck!!

Thursday, June 29, 2006

My life is STRESS

can i just say that i've had an incredibly bad week? so much so that i've decided to forget about grammar or punctuation and just write whatever i please.

well, first off: i lost 5 grand at work last weekend and am unable to find that money so my job might be on the line. this week at work, i was short $40 and normally, that isn't so bad...just throws off my balancing ratio but considering how i'm on the hot spot at work, this IS REALLY BAD. on that same day that i lost the $40, i had to cancel a school teachers' meeting that was mandatory to attend (cause i'll be teaching grade 7&8, 9&10 this summer). i also got a parking ticket at school...which makes me more mad b/c as it is, i'm in debt and working my butt off to be able to pay tuition. why is it that i am charged more money when i go to school?

i've also had a presentation today which me and my group put immense efforts into...we've met up a ridiculous number of times to get this presentation perfect. i was under tremendous stress today over this thing. my professor, who is the BIATCHIEST prof i've ever encountered in my 4 years at york, butchered us after the presentation...so much so, that after class was over, two of the three other group members started crying. (it's not just us though...i've seen guys cry after her class cause she really is that mean to EVERYONE, and every presentation). to make ourselves feel better, we went onto ratemyprofessor.com and read her reviews. (ppssst, Nadiah Habib). a person must have tenure in order to speak to students in the condescending and disdainful and disrespectful manner the way she does.

i think i'm going to end off about my bad week here but i want to say that i'm tired. i'm really burned out from trying to do school and work and keep up with friends, maintain a boyfriend, and sort out my crazy family. i don't remember the last time i took off a day for just myself. there are so many demands on my time...it's either talk to simon, sort him out (cause he's a huge worry), go out with friends, go to work, spend time with ken, go to the gym cause i'm getting fat, talk to my parents b/c they're worried about simon, take care of my grandma, keep up with my readings and assignments, take care of FESA stuff b/c i'm treasurer next year. so ya, i'm tired. so if i haven't emailed you or kept in touch, or been everything you wanted me to be, i'm sorry. i try as hard as i can to simultaneously play all these different roles but it can be hard at times.

Tuesday, June 20, 2006

White people wanted!!

So it seems that during summer time, most casual conversations revolve around how people's weekend went...and the topic of cottages always pops up. An example of such conversations goes something like this:

"So what are your plans for this weekend?" - Jenn
"Oh, my friends and I are going to a friend's cottage to spend the weekend. It's going to be great! I'm so hyped...what about you?" - someone else
"Um, nothing much...working this Friday and Saturday..." - Jenn

OR

"Hey, how was your weekend?" - Jenn
"It was AWESOME!! Me and my buddies went up to a friend's cottage and just chilled...(blah, blah, blah)...how was your weekend?" - someone else
"..." - Jenn

Conversations such as these make me wonder why I am not one of those individuals who spends fabulous weekends relaxing at cottages. And I think I have found the answer to this question: All my friends are immigrants! I don't have any white friends which is why I don't have a cottage to go this year, or last year or the year previous...or the years previous to that. So I'm always going to be faced with this situation until I find myself some white friends. So, if you are a white person looking for a Chinese friend to eat some chow fun with, or know of any white people, who happen to own a cottage, and would love to make friends with a Chinese girl to eat chow mein with, please refer her/him to me.

Monday, June 19, 2006

Random Pics




The first picture was taken in Shanghai (or was it Beijing) at a rock garden. The second pic was taken on a ferry boat coming from Phuket to Phi Phi Island. So if we look a little greasy in these photos, it's because it was HOT.

Monday, June 12, 2006

Rafting on the Ottawa River



Despite the bad luck Ken and I have been having with the weather while travelling in Ottawa, we still had a fabulous time. So Tanya, Ken & I drove up to the campsite on Friday night and arrived there close to midnight in a midst of rain and gust. After setting up a tent, we all proceeded to go to bed while outside our tents college students raged with drunkenness. We woke up Saturday morning to discover that the weather had not improved. In fact, it was damp and cold. Nonetheless, like brave warriors, we sucked it up and held our breaths as we put on our icy wet suits on.

Six hours on the river was a long time to be cold but it was well worth it. Ken & I did not flip over, or fall out. Not once. Which is more than what I can say about my Costa Rica rafting trip...I fell out twice on that one. Surprisingly, Widlerness Tours also served incredibly good food. We were well-fed the entire trip. Saturday night we just chilled and had a bonfire and had smores and roasted marshmallows. Sunday was another day of adventure. This time, we were on 12 people boats instead of 6 and it was the high adventure trip. We had bigger and crazier rapids to go through! It was awesome. At the end, we were allowed to get out of our raft and body surf through milder rapids (currents basically). It was during this last half hour of Sunday's rafting that the sun finally came out. I thoroughly enjoyed the trip despite the extremely cold weather. I'll stop here so that Ken can tell you other details like the Esprit boats at the Coliseum. :)

Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Random Stuff

Weather: Just last week, we had temperatures of 10 C or 15 C...what the heck? Why is it skyrocketing to 35 C with warnings of heat alert? Yesterday I heard on the radio that they were distributing bottles of water to the elderly and homeless b/c of the heat alert. Why is the weather so drastic?

TTC: I usually am a supporter of unions and the TTC but this time, I'm mad at them. The strike that happened yesterday came without a warning. The first issue warning was 5am which left everyone with almost no time to reschedule or think of alternatives. Some people didn't even know of the strike and spent hours waiting. Myself? I almost got stranded at home, unable to go to work, if not for my dad and his generous offer of his car.

However, on a bus that I boarded this morning, a TTC driver (who is usually really nice and funny with announcement likes, "Welcome to Toronto. The temperature is 35 C with clear skies and a few clouds...etc, etc") apologized to all of us on the bus for yesterday's inconvenience and thanked us for our courtesy we gave him this morning. It made me smile but I was like, "What courtesy? Is it because we didn't beat him up or spit on him like the two other incidents that happened yesterday?" So ya, his comment made me a little less bitter at the TTC...but just to let you know, I haven't thanked one TTC driver today. I always thank them.

York: The National Congress for Humanities and Social Sciences are having their weeklong conference at York. Classes were cancelled this whole week for this all-important conference. I went there today to meet with a group for a project and man, some of the key speakers are David Suzuki and Stephen Lewis. They have CIDA there with lots of other NGOs in Vari and there are tons of publishers set up in York Lanes due to the number of scholars we have at York right now. And has anyone seen the library? They've transformed it with flowers and everything. There's banners around the school, lovely new benches put up...Where's all this money and extra bonus stuff for me as a student? Aren't we, the students, the primary customers of the university here? hmph.

Family: Today we had distant distant relatives come visit out of the blue. I found out that my grandfather is a brillant brillant man who teaches, or taught, in American universities. All three of his sons either have a PhD or went through Med. school and became doctors. I also found out that my grandfather's sister and husband are professors at PeKing University. Now, why didn't I know that when I went to Beijing last summer? I was at PeKing University all the time visiting poor Mike and his commie housing.

Friday, May 26, 2006

Apple is SOOO cool...

I think after my ibook, I will never go back. I just checked out this really good software called iWork which is essentially the programs of Pages and Keynote. I took this virtual tour through my ibook and wow. Some of the stuff I can do on a Mac would take years to do on a PC. Simon would call me a Mac elitist...something which he hates. But c'mon now, I'm not trying to snub everyone who owns a PC about how my computer is so much better, because it isn't. In fact, my computer is lowest chain of the Apple laptops. But this is why Macs are so cool:

1) They never freeze (I've only experience this ONCE since I've gotten my laptop), they never crash, and they never need to be restarted or that stuff. I also never turn off my computer. I close it and it just goes to sleep.

2) You basically don't need anti-virus protection cause 99% of viruses out there are targeted towards PCs. (However, the new Intel processing chips make a new debate about the susceptibility of Macs to viruses)

3) Spotlight (Apple button + space bar) which allows you to search for anything on your computer in an instant. Kinda like Gmail, search don't sort except better.
4) Dashboard and widgets. I put POST-IT notes there. I have a Family Guy widget which gives me daily quotes to make me laugh. I have a week long update on the weather...there are tons of widgets from the Apple site!
5) iChat - I can talk to other Apple users like I do on Skype...
6) iCalendar - wicked cause I have alarms telling me of when to do stuff and when stuff is due.
7) iPhoto - making a slideshow has never been easier. my wedding slideshow is going to be terrific!!
8) and I recently discovered iWork! It makes publishing and presentation soo easy! My career as a teacher is set with this!!
9) although my list essentially ends at 8, I still have not utilized my computer to the fullest. I mean, has anyone used Garage Band to make their own music? iDVD or iWeb? Or any of the other programs I haven't mentioned?

Call me a Mac elitist if you will. I'm not telling everyone to hop onto the bandwagon and buy a Mac. I'm simply sharing my enthusiasm for Macs with the rest of you. I'll admit that PCs are good in terms of their raw power... :P

Thursday, May 25, 2006

Weekend in Ottawa




It was a great weekend aside from the rainy cold weather we received while we were there. Oh, and just so that you know, next time when you visit Ottawa for the Tulip Festival, don't wait until the last weekend.

Most of the tulips had died when we arrived. I think 10% of the 20, 000 bulbs that are planted were left. Ken and I had to take pictures of the same tulip beds over and over again to make it look like we saw LOTS of tulips.

Wednesday, May 24, 2006

Testing...



Hmm...It really is easier to put pictures up.

Farewell Xanga!

So as you all know, Xanga has been my home the past year...throughout my adventures in Asia last summer, Xanga was where I detailed my experiences and was a place where I poured out my frustrations and excitement. With great reluctance and regret, I must leave Xanga. I hear that it's easier to put my pictures on blogspot. I will be putting up pictures shortly.

:) I still hope to keep Xanga active though b/c as you view from the title: jenninchina so if I ever return to China or have anymore travelling adventures, I'll be sure to post it on there.