Saturday, November 29, 2008

It's been a long time coming

Well, I quit my job. This thought has been going through my mind for awhile now, but my last day was yesterday.

I feel like I'm going to be rather vague about why I decided to quit, but there were many reasons why I could no longer work there. I strongly disagree with many of the policies the school has and how the administration treats their teachers. I work ALL the time, and I'm exhausted. I guess the overriding reason is that this is not the traineeship experience I want. I didn't come to Colombia to work at a job that I far from love. I don't get to speak Spanish, and I think that if I were back home doing this I would feel different, but I can't spend the rest of my time here like this. My job has been preventing me from really enjoying myself and I've actually been pretty miserable.

But, enough with the sob story. It's over, I'm done, and I'm happy with my decision. So here's what's going to happen next:

1. Find a new job. I'm ready to come home for Christmas, but not ready to move back. So I'm looking for something to start in January.
2. Get a tan. I have two and half weeks of freedom before I return to Wisconsin and I want to go somewhere warm.
3. Sleep. A lot.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Time Check

One month from today I will be back home in Wisconsin. I've got to say, I'm pretty pumped for my two and a half week vacation.

Sunday, November 16, 2008

Parent-Teacher Conferences

There were no classes on Friday due to Parents' Meetings. This week has been extraordinarily busy preparing for them... Putting together exam packets, creating a student profile for every kid in my homeroom class, making my room look pretty with snowflakes and other glittery Christmas decorations, etc. I was exhausted by the time Friday came around and then to talk to parents for five hours straight is even more tiring.

The meetings went really well. I was told to speak to the parents in English, but considering that very few of them actually understand English, I opted for the Spanish route so they could actually understand what was going on with their kid. Don't tell my boss. I had no parents yell at me, but I did have many that were like, "these exam grades are so surprising. My kid was SUCH a good student last year and never EVER did poorly on a test and always completed the homework on time..." I didn't really have an answer for this. All I have to go off of is their performance this year.

The best part however about the conferences was that we got to wear a new uniform. Sadly, it's only for when meeting with the parents. But it's a black blazer with the GB logo on the front and a black pencil skirt. A completely normal business suit. It was wonderful. Unfortunately we did have to wear tights. And also unfortunately I got a run in them on the bus on the way to school. (One of the many reasons no one should ever, EVER have to wear tights.) Lucky for me (actually it's really not so lucky for me) one of the newer teachers has a little crush on the gringa. How I know this is that his first week here he wrote me a love note (it was awkward) and uninvitedly accompanied me to the mall one day after work to buy shoes. (Yes, SHOES. As soon as we got there I insisted I did not need any help shoe shopping and we should part ways.) Anyway, he (after I asked him not to) literally ran off campus to go buy me a new pair of tights. And then wouldn't let me pay for them. This goes along the lines of making your boyfriend buy you tampons, except maybe worse since he is my coworker that I only talk to when forced. I think I would have rather walked around looking unkept with the run going all the way up my leg.

Even though the day went pretty well, I'm glad those meetings are over. I think talking to parents is easy, but it is definitely tiring.

And for the record, it took over two months, but last night was pretty much the first time that I actually enjoyed going out to a club. But I still prefer going out in Madison, and miss it a lot a lot.

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

I'm only 22!

Why does everyone at work (students and teachers included) think I'm married and have kids?

I find it to be very weird.

Sunday, November 9, 2008

Monserrate

I practically died climbing a mountain today. The trek was not particularly rigorous considering there was a stone path with stairs the entire way, but with lungs that I have now realized are still not adjusted to the altitude made it a death climb. I had to stop basically every five minutes and still wasn't able to catch my breath. But an hour and a half later I made it to Monserrate.Monserrate is one of the most famous churches here in Bogotá. It sits on top of a mountain at the very edge of the city. Despite not being able to breathe, the walk up is actually pretty sweet. You get a great view of the city and the path is lined with street vendors selling food, drinks, and jewelry among many other things. There was a surprisingly large amount of people that decided to climb today as well. And it may be considered a tourist spot, but in actuality most of the people were locals. Sael told me that some people who, in order to pay for their sins, walk up with rocks in their shoes. I even saw people today walking up barefoot. 1, Ew. 2, Ouch.At the top you can see practically the entire city. It started to get a little hazy so we couldn't see as far as we could if it were completely clear, but as long as the rain held off until we got down I was happy. The church is big and in my opinion the architecture wasn't spectacular, but it was still pretty. Right now it's adorned with Christmas lights, and at night it's all lit up and supposed to be really cool. There are also uber expensive restaurants at the top. We waited to eat lunch until after the descent.
Since none of us felt like walking another hour and a half and I was already sunburned and may not have lasted walking that long, we decided to take this train thing down instead. There are three ways to go up and down the mountain. One is walking. The second is this train thing that we took. I really have no idea how to describe it... it's really weird. It's like a vertical monorail that goes inside the mountain through a tunnel. But it's made so that you can stand up straight the entire time. The third option is to take this gondola-like ski lift looking car on a cable. This option seemed a little unsettling to me.I was pretty pumped that I did something touristy today. For being here two months, I really haven't done many things that my Lonely Planet guide suggests. Now that the new trainee Anna is here, I have a picture-taking tourist buddy. If I want to make the trek again I better join a gym and start training my lungs to breathe this high above sea level. Or maybe I'll take up yoga and practice my breathing techniques.

Saturday, November 8, 2008

I want to work for a brewery

So that I can drink free beer from 5-8 on Fridays after work.

My friend/fellow trainee although he doesn't seem like a trainee Antonio works for SAB Miller, the largest brewing company in Latin America. Yesterday he invited me and a few other @ers to join him for happy hour at his office. Coolest. Thing. Ever. Not only is every cubicle/office lined with different brands of beer bottles, but they have a sweet bar/lounge IN the office for employees. Next week I'm hoping my commute will let me get there before 7:30.

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Why We're BFF

Rachel: im coming to visit you
for real
me: OMG OMG OMG DO ITTTTT
Rachel: lol
4:16 PM hows february?