
'Rien ne nous rend si grands qu'une grande douleur.'
Nothing makes us so great as a great sadness.
Alfred de MUSSET, Poésies nouvelles, La nuit de mai
I know I don't ever really put any of my thoughts into here but:
'Hey Joe - I'm just going to keep your picture up on here for awhile, if you don't mind.'Goodbye. I want to put your student of the week picture on your chair there so I can look at it and you will be less missing. You were a heart in our little class of the lovliest kids. One of the biggest hearts. I got everyone to say your name in that "Italian" way. Even though your French name was Pierre.I looked at your grades yesterday for a report card that hasn't even come out yet- and just like you told me on Friday- straight 'A's.'And then in the hall you stopped with your book bag on to make sure I was coming to hang out in Mr. Scheffel's class with you and everyone 9th period. I helped you draw the shamrocks on your folder at the beginning of the year .Your mom told me on Parent's Night how you were so happy you had chosen French. I told her I was so happy you had chosen it, too.
I've never been good at coping with these types of things. I usually can't think about them at all. When I am confronted with them I get choked up with the mis-understanding. Like:'Excuse me, God, why? There must be some sort of misunderstanding? 'I mean, I don't have trouble understanding or taking in what has happened; that the person won't be there anymore or will not grow up to be a man and lament all the things I am lamenting now...although something tells me he would have been fine.Anyway, I get all of this.The misunderstanding lies in the reasoning of it all, which i know philosphers and poets have agonized over for hundreds of years. Questions that will forever separate him and his family from many of us, like:Why do his parents have to be so sad? So empty? Lose half of their identity really- because he was an only child-and in reality, they are no longer parents. I'm sure I will see this again during my career. I marvel at the jobs who see this kind of tragedy every day and go on. Just carry on. God bless them , truly. Because I could never do it.
As for the rest I'll let John, Paul, George, and Ringo do the talking:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4oZYqAeIdYkhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQzlIKen2awTrivia:Born in 1883, this pioneering French fashion designer was the only person in the field to ever be featured in Time Magazine's 100 most influential people of the 20th century.'
Hier: Which word is NOT slang for 'money' and what does that word mean?
Déjeuner: Fresh pizza
7th grade:
- Commencez la maison (I think, at this point?)
- Repetez le vocabulaire.
- Fill in Vocab. sheet and LOTTO card.
Où habites -tu?
J'habite _______________
De quelle couleur est ta maison?
Ma maison est ____________!
Il y a combien de pièces dans ta maison?
Il y a ____________ pièces (dans ma maison.)
Devoirs: Fill in rest of Vocab. sheet/ LOTTO card.
8th grade:
- Discuss negatives a bit...Do little sheet about how to make sentences negative!
- Prennez le quiz : ÊTRE.
- Révisez le quiz.
Demain : Commencez "ER" verbies! Eeeep.