Monday, April 22, 2013

Shine Bright Like a Diamond..

Whenever I think of this story, 
the Rihanna song "Shine Bright Like a Diamond" starts playing over and over in my head.

After a particularly long day about a month ago (in which I wanted to strangle all students),
 one of my students came in to talk to me.
She asked me if I knew what a "Dazzling Diamond" was...
"Is that some type of dance team?"
After guffawing and laughing at my ignorance, she told me that "Dazzling Diamonds" was an award that the top 5% of graduating Seniors in the District give to one of their teachers.
Seeing that I almost NEVER have top 5% students in my class, I didn't feel so dumb after all.
AP kids don't have time for me...
ANYWAY, when she told me that she wanted to give her Dazzling Diamond award to me, I was shocked.
As cliche as this sounds, sometimes I wonder if I'm making a difference even to ONE person.
I know all teachers feel like that every now and then...
it's just nice to be told, "Yeah! You ARE making a difference in my life. Thank you!"
It was a much needed boost of confidence.

Last Thursday we had the "Dazzling Diamond Gala" where awards were presented.
It was a lovely evening filled with laughs, diamonds, and chocolate cake.
What more could you ask for?
She wrote this paragraph for the program...
isn't she sweet?
 
Best chocolate cake of my life.
It was a great evening and I will definitely miss having this girl in my class.
Now if only ALL students were like her...

Friday, April 19, 2013

I Think It's Time!

My goodness-
is it May, yet?
Let me count my gray hairs...
Oh yeah... I have a new patch-
must mean school is almost out and students are CRAZY!
But no worries, 
there are 32 school days left.
But who's counting, right?

10.
It never ceases to amaze me the things that go on at school...
it makes me wonder if other schools are as crazy as mine.
Just when I thought things couldn't get any crazier,
I come to school to find that teachers are running around crazy because there is a bat in the school.
Holy chaos.
But kind of funny.

9.
"Mrs. Brame... want to hear me sing the mess outta this sawng?"
.......
Sure.

8.
It still cracks me up how they'll avoid eye contact with me in the halls, or say things to intentionally hurt my feelings.
They try to get a rise out of me but I just throw it back at them.
"Mrs. Brame- I'm SO sick of dance. I'm not taking dance next year."
Thinking I'd argue or beg her to stay I replied,
"Good!"
AND that shut her up real fast.

7.
"Mrs. Brame-a-neesha... when I grow up....
*dramatic pause*
I'm going to be Beyonce."
You follow your dreams girl.

6.
We did a "Broadway Musical" unit and some of the kids did their project on High School Musical.
I couldn't remember Ryan's name (in the movie),
so I described him as the kid wearing the "fedora".
Students: "A-what-a?"
Me: "Fedora- you know those hats?"
Students: "Fedora? Now Ms. B- you KNOW we ain't that smart!"
Shoulda known!

5.
 Another unit was choreographing, and one group made up their dance to a Taylor Swift song.
At the end of their performance I asked students for comments...
to which I got the most serious reply,
"You know... if Taylor Swift EVER finds love,
she'll have no more hits."
Thank you for that.  I was KIND of hoping you had been paying attention to their dance.

4.
Sometimes the custodians get on these power trips because the locker room or bathrooms are left messy.
If they are messy- then the next day the custodians won't put ANY toilet paper or paper towels in the bathroom.
It's awful!
I'm pretty sure that's everyones pet peeve... sit down in the bathroom and discover you have no TP.
It's the worst.

3.
Student 1: "Mrs. Brame your room is SOOOO cold!"
Me: "Sorry- can't do anything about it!"
Student 1: "But I'm cold-blooded so it's especially cold to me!"
Student 2: "I'm cold-blooded, too!"
Me: "I'm pretty sure neither of you are cold- blooded... as that would make you a reptile, amphibian, fish, insect or arachnid."
Students: "No Miss, we are. Feel how cold I am."
WHAT ARE WE TEACHING THESE KIDS IN SCHOOL?!
I swear I learned that in 5th grade...

2.
There's a former student who choreographs a lot for the drill team and I've heard her name in passing as "Ty"... 
WELL I have a student in MY class who's name is Ty'Desha and she was telling me about her sister... who just happens to be the a fore mentioned girl.
Me: "You're Ty's sister?"
Ty' Desha: "Yep I am. Her full name is Ty' Eesha."
Me: "Hold up. Your name is Ty'Deesha and her name is Ty'Eesha?"
Ty'Desha: "Yep, and my little sister's name is Ty'Keesha."
Me: "You're joking right?"
Ty'Desha: "Nope.."
Sometimes I wonder what goes through people's heads as they name those little babies in the hospital.

1.
My stereo is on a rolling cart and I was pushing it down the hallway with my class.
We had just been in the auditorium and were coming back into the classroom.
As I was pushing my stereo into class, one of my students stopped suddenly and I ran over her foot!
I apologized profusely.
She was ok- but continued to milk it for all it was worth.
We still had some time in class so I asked them to run the dance one more time.
Student: "Aghhhh Mrs. Brame I can't dance because you RAN-DED over my foot!"
Me: "I what? I don't understand poor grammar."
Student: "RAN-DED!"
Me: "Try again..."
Student: "Ok fine! I can't dance because you RUNT over my foot!"
BAHAhahaha... I give up.

We Run so We Can Eat Icecream...

Last Saturday we ran the Blue Bell 5K
(why yes, it WAS the same day as the YW fundraiser...
sometimes we I get a little over ambitious)
I've been wanting to get back into running shape for some time now; because of health issues I had to stop for a while SO I thought the best thing to do would be to sign up for a race!
But not just any race...
I searched and searched for a good one- and friends from church suggested the "Blue Bell Run". 
Why?
Because Blue Bell is only the best ice cream ever AND after the race, you get all-you-can-eat Blue Bell ice cream!
Well- I was sold.
Not only was I sold, but JON was sold too!
(And he loathes running)
So we woke up super early and made the drive to Brenham, TX.
 And it was quite the beautiful drive!
The fog was soooo cool!
#yesmyiphonetookthispic
 We passed by the Blue Bell Creamery Factory in the wee hours of the morning...
 Ready to run!
 The kids ran their 1 mile race first, and they immediately started handing out ice cream...
for the KIDS.
But this BIG kid got in line and ate some ice cream before we even started our race.
He was quite literally ONLY there for the ice cream.
 A lot of runners!
 Here we go! 
Still smiling...
our goal was to get under 30 minutes.
Yeah, yeah- I know we're slow.
But Jon hates running and I hadn't been able to train very well (again due to physical problems) so we did what we could.
 And we made it!
29:35
25 seconds to spare, hahaha.
We were so dead.
We had forgotten that Brenham is quite "hillier" than Houston.
But really... most places have more hills than Houston!
 And so we ate...
 And ate...
 And ate some more!
With only one minor casualty... my lip!
That strawberry popsicle was SOO cold that I when put my lips on it,  it tore the skin RIGHT off my lips.
Sound painful?
Oh it was!
 Solution?
Eat more ice cream....
 This Blue Bell truck had an unlimited supply of ice cream bars, and they were delicious!
We consumed 12 bars total and counted it a win-win all around.
Thanks Blue Bell for the best 5K EVER!!

Tuesday, April 16, 2013

It's Over!

That's right.
The single event that causes me many gray hairs, is over.
The YW Camp Fundraiser.
Geez, what a night!
We have a LOT of girls wanting to go to Girls Camp this year...
and our girls camp is SOOOO expensive.
(Because it's glamour camp, affectionately known as "glamp")
Over $200 per girl.
But they're worth it.
Some of the girls even performed a talent during the dinner.
We worked hard and did our best...
and now the stress is over!
 What would we do without Jon as our photo-bomber?
 Girls Camp 2013- here we come!

Quest to Remember Him...

I could not have imagined a better way to spend Easter weekend.
Our stake put together "Quest" which was a Youth Conference- Book of Mormon style.
Analogy...
Pioneer Trek is to the Doctrine and Covenants,
as Quest is to the Book of Mormon.
Does that make it easier to imagine?
It was a three-day adventure filled with Book of Mormon reenactments, tribal activities, spiritual growth, and remembering Christ.
Pretty awesome.
We drove WAY out of Houston,
to a BEAUTIFUL location out of of the city.
Once we got there- it was time to get our Nephite on.
(We were the best dressed Nephites there, thanks to Jon's mom)
 That evening we begun the festivities...
 the youth had to wind their way through a dark forest, holding on to a rope... and eventually were to reach this.
The Tree of Life.
Jon and I were stationed in the Great and Spacious building, right next to the tree, and had fun taunting them and trying to convince them to leave the rope.
Thankfully no one joined us...
but I did KIND of feel like a loser in the GSB when no one wanted to be my friend.
You'd think brownies and wifi would be enough to convince them, right?

The next morning we were up bright and early...
 And although these 14-18 year olds had turned into Nephite characters,
they had NOT forgotten their "selfie" picture taking skills.
Duck lips, peace signs, and all.
My partner in crime.
We were mistaken for youth all weekend...
when we will we EVER look our age?
 After breakfast we were sorted into tribes...
My tribe was "MacMoroni and Shiz"
(a play on Macaroni and Cheese)
 We made matching macaroni accessories...
and rocked the wars.
 Nephites against Lamanites.
Bring it on.
The kids had to sit down "dead" after so many hits.
Along with wars and tribal activities,
the Book of Mormon reenactments continued throughout the day...
burning Abinadi,
King Benjamin's speech 
(this was the best... done by our ward's youth obviously)
Ammon and the arms...
on the right, King Lamoni's tent,
on the left, dead people and Ammon picking up arms.
The kids were of course exhausted by the end of the day.
They were allowed to un-Nephite-ize for the fireside and dance.
The next morning was the best part by far!
Unfortunately I didn't get any pictures,
BUT we have this awesome video that the stake put together...
fast forward to 9:40 to see some sweet photos.
We woke the youth up super early that morning, and took them on a walk down a hill where we sat and waited.
They had no idea what was going on, but this was to be the reenactment of 3 Nephi 11 which is Christ's visit to the American continent.
It was a powerful moment as "Christ" walked through the crowd of youth, touching them as he passed. He called His 12 apostles, spoke for a while more, and then left.
This turned out to be one of the most vivid memories for everyone at Quest.

The day continued...
we finished up reenactments of the Book of Mormon, culminating with Moroni burying the plates in the Hill Cumorah and Joseph Smith's First Vision.
We had a testimony meeting afterwards with all the youth in this cute, little chapel.
It was wonderful to hear how all the youth's testimonies of the Book of Mormon had been strengthened.
 And of course we couldn't leave it on a spiritual note!
There was one more war to be done!
THE FLOUR WAR.
Bags of flour, and a bunch of crazy teens.
How could it NOT be a success?
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