Sunday, January 29, 2012
the smell of progress
Dear flowers,
Just thought I'd share a short and sweet post about my progress with uni work. I've finally done my research for my essay on factors influencing food choices in Australia which is due in two days. Looking at things from a distance I found that conflicting messages received from the school, home and societal environment are major determinants of how people choose their food. I think it's safe to argue that you need to look at people and their decisions based on their context. I found it fascinating where in one study Aussie children weren't able to classify if apple pie was 'good' or 'bad' since it had apple in it and also whether french fries were 'good' or 'bad' since they were made from potatoes. A study also found that Aussie adolescents aspire to have bodies that are different to what is perceived as a healthy body. Females desire to have even skinnier bodies whereas males prefer to be more muscular.
Hopefully with plenty of english breakfast tea and happy thoughts this baby will be done and dusted by midnight.
Been thinking a lot about future posts and I've decided on two things. One will be to show you some stuff I'm doing to help my tutees to prepare for NAPLAN which is coming up in May. And I'll upload a simple checklist that I've come up with after going through the marking criteria for the writing prompt component of NAPLAN. Hopefully it well help any tutors out there struggling to find resources besides those on the website. And secondly, I'll share a cool idea I found for the perfect Valentine's Day present to give to loved ones. And it's extremely purse friendly(:
Stay tuned.
Love,
Miss Fun size
Saturday, January 28, 2012
like a balloon
Dear flowers,
Currently pumping the acoustic guitar music. It seems like the only thing at the moment that's filling the air with positivity. My situation right now is like when someone blows up a balloon then decides to release it, zooming around the room making that noise we all love to hear. And no, I'm not literally making that noise.
One of the many ways I like to procrastinate, besides procrasti-baking, is to blog hop. I just read a mate's blog called 'grubby pandas' and became engrossed in his post called 'reflecting on how I learn.' I loved how he related his learning to one of his failed baking experiences. Been there, that's for sure. I decided to make this post my version of his, hoping it will help me deconstruct those moments and those days when I do feel deflated and demotivated to do anything with a full heart.
So how do I learn?
Trying to write as candidly as possible, I learn by relating things to me. It sounds selfish and hence not always a good thing since I can't always relate to everyone else's knowledge and experiences but that's the first thing that comes to mind. On the plus side if you can't make something meaningful to you, or connect it to your life somehow, I think that it would be harder to apply that knowledge to real life situations. I also learn by being able to write or say things in my own words and discuss or debate about it with my peers. I definitely am all for learning that is playful and doesn't feel at all forced.
I always detested textbooks throughout highschool which made it a bit tricky in the first year of uni. I rolled my eyes at them because I didn't know how to read them effectively. Thank goodness we had a compulsory unit dedicated to effective note taking and textbook reading. Seems like a waste of time at face value to non-teachers but surprisingly I think for most students it ended up being one of the most memorable units they ever did. If I did a PHD I would look into cognitive strategies including note taking and research into why teachers, more specifically high school teachers, aren't explicitly showing students how to do well at school and teaching these strategies that are essential for doing well at uni. I think that teachers are doing a great job throughout primary school using more constructivist and playful techniques but when they reach high school it's like a tidal wave crashes over them, they aren't shown how to swim and are told that shore is over there somewhere. Of course, not everybody would have had the same experience but as teachers it's beneficial to look at students whose experiences weren't always positive to improve their instruction, to become better educators and to make a dent in the system. The elephant in the room is the ever increasing need for high school teachers. Why do so many of us prefer early childhood and primary school teaching?
If I were to do a Masters degree I would most likely do it on maths anxiety of which I can relate all too well. I desperately wanted to do well in Maths at school but despite having a great teacher and tutor it wouldn't always stick the way I wanted it to. I'd love to break down why many kids, like me, have the same dilemma despite their persistent and full-hearted efforts. I'd also like to provide fresh and I hate to say 'revolutionary' strategies on how to help teachers overcome any maths anxiety they have as it really can't be masked from students. I applied for an undergrad Summer research scholarship but didn't get in this time round. But to my mates who did make it, congratulations, you deserve it. Here is an excerpt from my application:
"From primary school through to University I have been pretty scared about Maths. In primary school, I remember being asked to create a poster on how to add fractions and had no clue how I could articulate an effective presentation of the concepts. I would then just volunteer to be the scribe as my classmates told me what to write. My experience as a high school student was that each time I begun to understand a Maths concept the teacher had already moved on to the next topic and would inform us about a ‘topic test’ occurring shortly. It was when I went to University where I began with an accounting degree and worked in an accounting firm as a Trainee Accountant where my experience with Maths was further challenged. At University, I found listening to Maths lectures laborious and I would blame myself for not trying hard enough although I was putting in the hours. I started to reflect on people who most inspired me on my interests. My role models had been my year 6 teacher, my Spanish teacher in high school and my two grandmothers who were both teachers.
Transferring from a business to an education course was the best decision I have made so far in my life. Effecting a change meant conquering my fear of challenging boundaries which I believe are situations which I will find in Educational Research. Making a change means that I am now prepared and determined to conquer both my known and unknown fears in learning Maths to enable students in future become more receptive to learning and make Maths a more exciting subject.
This research project aligns with my aspirations of conquering obstacles in my life that I have let weigh me down, in this case being my Maths anxiety. The main aim of my research is to help pre service teachers in a similar position to me feel good about themselves and harness their abilities, as well to help me embrace my innate fear of Maths. I believe that to help my students maximise their learning potential, I need to be able to conquer this inherent fear."
I revealed my blog to close friends of mine today which felt like a leap. Nervous about their reactions but at the same time feeling happy that I can unmask a deeper part of me with all of them.
Time to fly.
Love,
Miss Fun size
Friday, January 27, 2012
to summer school or not to summer school?
Dear flowers,
It was interesting when a lecturer at our on-campus session asked us to reflect upon the entire course which just started two weeks ago. Looking "back" I can't believe how much material we've actually covered, condensing normally twelve weeks of stuff into just four weeks. And funnily enough I've been more on top of things and absorb a lot more content compared to during normal semester. Interesting!
When my boyfriend first brought up the idea of summer school I thought he was insane in the brain ("in the membrane" doesn't make sense to me). There was no way I was going to waste away my precious holidays... stuck indoors... and spend my time studying of all things. But then I realised I wasn't going to start my new job at an after school care until February which meant I had no moolah to spend for the rest of the holidays.
It was then that I started looking into Summer School and I was lucky to find two early childhood units suitable for my electives. One of them is all about the benefits of playful learning and the other focuses on how to integrate PDHPE into your lessons. Both exceptional units that have opened my 'teaching eyes.'
When enrolling into units for the normal semester it became apparent that I get to graduate early next year. Summer school seemed pretty ideal to me at the point.
If any of you are genuinely interested in doing Summer School or even Winter School I believe it is worth it. All you need to do is keep calm and keep up. And there is definitely time to chill, no worries.
My list of to-dos include two major essays for each unit and one final exam on Valentine's day. Not long to go at all. I can do this.
Off I skip!
Love,
Miss Fun size
P.S Thanks for your pushiness and belief in me, Mikey.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
chapter 5: the rebirth
Dear flowers,
I've attempted to rebirth this blog about 5 times, under different names and with different motivations. To my despair thepolkadotteacher.blogspot was taken (since I'm smitten for anything polka dotted at the moment) which is actually a pretty rockin' blog. I named this blog 'shorter than my students' simply because it's true and I'm learning to love myself for it.
My motivation for creating what is hopefully going to be my last blog is my confuzzled-ment. Next year when I graduate with a primary school degree I see 4 potential and equally enticing paths. (1)Do masters or honors? (2)Do an early childhood degree? (3)Jump into the deepest end of the pool and move to the country for a year working full time as a teacher? Mum says no, dad says yes. (4)Or stay in Sydney, working casual jobs and chasing down opportunities? Trying to choose which slice of the cake is the most appealing.
I have also been 'jokingly' confused at work as being one of the kiddies which has made me feel, on the one hand cute, but on the other like I can't be taken seriously because of my height. I have this recurring nightmare that I'll walk into my first classroom with most of my students literally looking down at me. Build a bridge and get over it, right? Right!
So this is me as an undergrad, awaiting pracs, being a tutor, working in after school care, childcare, party planning and learning about what's "totes awesome" from my younger cousins.
I've downloaded about 18 teaching blogs onto my iphone and still don't completely envisage how this blog will unfold. And someone wise once told me about the benefits of not planning things to death, mainly because you distract yourself from all the little, more candid and valuable things that are few in number. I've noticed that many bloggers go down the money making route by making templates for lesson plans and honestly I can't help but wish I could afford them all sometimes. But at this present moment I don't think I'll jump on that bandwagon. I foresee, for this blog, a scrapbook containing material that is fresh, inspiring, playful and oozing authenticity.
I am to the core grateful that I have had the chance to go to school and to uni to be able to even have the opportunity to make my own decisions about my future. It is my dream to help all my students, despite their weaknesses and handicaps that society doesn't offer a hand for, see that learning is sometimes painful, sometimes beautiful but always lifelong.
Are you ready to be apart of my story for which I have no idea of its ending?
Scary + exciting. Scariting? Oh, and another thing you should know about me, I like to create new words and also use puns because I think I'm the punniest. I'll stop before you PUNch me, virtually.
Love,
Miss Fun size
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