Ending This Cra-Cray School Year

So the time has finally arrived...the last week of school!!!  I am always curious as to who is more excited; the kids, the paras, the custodians, the security guards, the teachers, counselors, or administration.  I know for me, I am excited, and happy.  It has been a very trying year; my lateness, being at a middle school, feelings of settling, outrageous behaviors, and of course my bad ass wardrobe. 

 It has been a struggle, but as I sit here listening to Les Nubians I am a bit relieved, a bit unsure (because I don't know if they want me to return), and excited about new opportunities with my other jobs EYC and teaching poetry through Grand Design.  So the doodles are a bit dated, because I haven't had the time to update things, so we have to go back to Tues. 5/13/14...but we're at the end of the year baby!!!...Today's date is May 2, two more days of our boys then summer is official!!

So this doodle has a bit of poetry on it, yaayyyy!! I can say, if nothing else, this experience and our boys did give me some inspiration for some poetry.  I ended up writing a poem entitled drip, (which I'll post after the doodle), but one of the boys in his own way inspired me to write this because they appear to waste so much time.  The boy in question is quite bright and very creative.  Probably one of our most creative kids.  But in any case, I wrote this piece and ended up doing a second doodle, so enjoy.

Drip

Drop off, drop

out, drip

drop,

Droopy Delinquent

goin’ down due

to,

dominant disorder of

deficient….attention.

Your needs--

affective; your attitude,

defective, as you

attempt to

smile & smirk, your

slimy ass

through the jungle years

known as adolescence

Drip drop; Drop dip,

Dip down slippery slopes

as your mother’s hopes of

you

being, some kind of

hero to your (broken?) home--

Drowns….

Tear ducts

dominated by prison dreams

you conjured, at 15;

then 2 years later

became reality

Drip-drop, drop dip

drop off drop out

for you weren’t

diligent enough to

add, subtract, multiply, &

divide.

Your math skills

died due to

depravity & decapitation

of your ability to

decipher correct from

wrong; Riding

rails of downward spirals,

thought your site

would go viral

yet you ended up

becoming a victim--

violated by a capitalist

they bent you over

& fisted you

till

your economic

probability

dropped down

to a factor of one.

Drip, drop, Drop

drip; Drop-off,

drop out,

ousted to the

enclaves of the of the prison complex

never realized

they had place your ass

back on that slave ship

drop, dip

your education slipped

as they slapped that

“special ed” tag upon your

dipping drooping

jeans--

drip, drop;

dropped out--

allowed them to divide you

from economic advancement

subtracted from street life;

way of living illegal money hustling

hussled out as

your life,

dripped, dipped, &

dropped.


Hey, thanks for sticking around after reading that long ass poem, you're the best!! Are you ready for more doodles...yea?!! Great, here they are...part II of the same day!!

So the whole "Drip" theme kinda struck in my head, and I'm currently working on a short story about The Adventures of Mental and Drip.  Hopefully I'll have a rough draft by the middle of this month, and some more stuff by the end of the summer, I am kinda a writer you know....lol, here's the next doodles.

So May 19th is a important day to me.  It's Bro. Malcolm X's birthday, and I really enjoy posting stuff on FB about him.  Therefore, for the most of this day, I did that, as well as take care of my boys in the room.  They struggled alot on this day...how can I tell you ask...because there is not alot on this doodle.  May 19th is also the day I arrived in Denver three years ago--it was a life-saving experience, so I give much thanks for this day!!

It was just another usual day at the middle school.  One of kids had made a statement that the smoke detector was a camera, he was also busted for texting in the bathroom--silly silly boys!  On this day the school had their annual students vs. teachers basketball game.  I would have taken pictures, but my phone camera was acting up...sad face, because the teachers kicked the stuffing out the kids...lol 

Our kids were pretty good this day.  I was off in my own world because I had been working alot on my music and poetry (check soundcloud https://soundcloud.com/poet402 ) and they had an assignment to work on a website and do a video about all the character traits we had learned through the year.  It was a decent day....  and don't forget to check the soundcloud...I do music too--exciting...lol

On Tuesdays I also have another responsibility.  From this doodle, can you tell what I do on Tuesdays?

So this was the last doodle that I've completed.  It's a mix of today 6-2 (even though it says 6-1) and Thursday of last week, 5/27/14.  So this is it.  We have two days left, so that means one or two more doodles.  It has been a pleasure doing this blog, and I may keep it up through the summer, and maybe next year.  Below are some pics of our room, and I'm putting them up because my teacher wanted one of us to take pics of the stuff we had on the walls for a record...so here they are.  Until next time friends!!!