Spawn – 7th June 2024

A serial killer, an oil driller
Hardened by wooden toys
A road rager, black death plaguer
Once were blue-eyed boys

A nasty bitch, the spiteful witch
Waving a demonic wand
A dirty washup, a wicked gossip
Once were fair and blond

Even the spawn of Satan
Was once a lovely child
Depending on the road that’s taken
Arrives either mild or wild

Submitted to WDYS #241, this picture is way too cute not to take a completely opposite run at it. That’s just the way my brain works sometimes!


Today I’m feeling:

Pretty energised and happy, coffeed up, I enjoyed talking, teaching and playing with my students (and other random ones, too).

I talked with Baipad and a couple of her classmates about the gory videos they were shown in class and told Baipad that this was a great opportunity for her to stand up for herself and make her opinion known.  I tried to convince them that their opinions are valid and whilst they may not be listened to, they have the right to be expressed.

I could see from her face that she knew this but wasn’t able to steel herself to do it.  Still, it’s early steps in showing support and one day, hopefully, she will be brave enough to stand up for herself.

The first two classes were grade 11, so they were pretty well behaved (though still have to put my foot down every now and then) and after a quick break, onto the grade 8 scoundrels who were entertaining, and, with gently prodding, made fairly valiant attempts at their reading.

As I was on my way out, I ducked into Kru David’s class and helped some of the bored and dejected students who were struggling with being asked to write a very simple poem.

As I had no pressure, I had time to explain to a couple of students what the idea was about and how to complete it, and they seemed to get the gist.  Of course, when you are the only teacher in the room, it’s difficult to get around to all those strugglers and walk them through things more simply so that they can understand.

Today I’m grateful for:

A Facebook message from my students Baitoey and Piano saying that they missed me.  I was happy to receive it, though not sure exactly why they sent it as I bump into them around school almost every day.

The best thing about today was:

A positive feeling through most of the day without any exceptional highs or best thing that stands out.

What was out of your control today and how did you handle it?

While teaching in the new building and in the room where Kru Pooky sits whilst I’m teaching, I got a bit annoyed that she kept asking various students to go and run errands for her.

When we were about to start an online quiz, I asked her where my student was and told her that he needed to be here in my class.  I didn’t push it any further than that, but hopefully, she understood my intention.  This is the Thai way to try to deal with Thais doing things in a Thai way!

Something I learned today?

Duolingo, which I make all my students use for 5 minutes a day, has introduced what looks like a reasonably good AI chat component to its teaching practice.  Hopefully, some of my students can benefit from this.

And whilst looking at the app to see if they’ve added Thai (which they haven’t, yet they have Klingon) I found that they have added music and math, so I’m looking into the music one just for fun.

Review your acts, and then for vile deeds chide yourself, for good be glad. — Discourses 3.10

I offered Aida a friendly ear if she needed to talk to someone over the weekend.

*Cake – 26th September 1998

Email with TLJ:

T: to that blond chick? (nearly wrote chink by mistake) don’t find too many blond chinks around (well, not natural at least – they’re all bottle blonds) except they’re never blond – their hair turns out grey!!!!!!

S: I guess to the blond. Talking of grey – mine is on the way back – will have to sort that out next payday i think.

T: i was just speaking to my bro the other day, and i said i’d like the wedding cake made of profiteroles

S: When did you decide to marry your brother? Isn’t that illegal?

T: (you know and drizzled with toffee – croquembouche – sp???? or something like that) cause fruit cake and 5cm
thick icing’s not really my thing.

S: Good fruit cake with icing is great. I hate profiteroles – like eating chocolate snot.

T: but really rich chocolate would be nice too. i saw this thing on weddings in vogue, and there was this beautiful wedding cake coated in a thin layer of 24-carat gold!!! no shit!

S: Can you eat it?

T: have you heard of sweet art? make all these fancy-arse cakes. tried to show kath in the car one day when we were driving past – it’s in Paddington. pretty cool to look at – but all a bit tacky really.
anyway babe, really hungry, got to go to tute, see ya later, tlj

S: It’s no suprise yr hungry – you probably haven’t eaten for twenty minutes.

T: ps – i still havent’ finished IS&OD outline though i wish i had, because now i just have to come in in my hols to hand it in – sob – cheer me up babe!

Pull yr socks up baby!