Two Syllables, Sounds Like ...
Busy busy busy.
Things I’ve learned in the past few days:
Learning to teach ESL is just one big lesson in charades.
It’s better to over prepare and have things go awry than to wing it.
Boys from the land of Borat don’t sound anything like him.
Sleep is overrated, and I don’t miss it as much as I thought I would.
People who stand next to the tube doors in the morning are just as rude and stupid as they were a year ago. It’s good to know there are some constants in this ever-changing world.
There is a level of diminishing returns for additional preparation, but I haven’t found the balance yet.
Having to teach the passive for one's first "real" teaching practice is a cruel joke from the grammar gods. Next one is vocabulary about criminals. That' more up my alley.
I need to work on anchoring myself. No news there.