I know my days at my current job are numbered once the school year ends. And depending on this Saturday, maybe even before then. By my choice, of course.
There's a new school opening up next school year in the same district. It's considered a "Green School". There's a giant water run off container at the front of the school where the toilet water is recycled from rain water. Most classrooms have giant windows so they can use more natural lighting. The school is beautiful. The music room sucks, but the rest of the school is awesome. I plan on being the first music teacher in that building. I've already started bugging the new principal. I've found people who know her, and tell them to mention my name to her. She wants me to call her when the position is posted. I'm pretty stinkin' excited.
And then there's this Saturday...
Me and a friend from work (who hates her job even more than me) are going to a job fair Saturday morning. We have to take our passports. And if we're hired on the spot, we'll be going overseas by April. It pays REALLY well, so going overseas for a year is NO problem. I'm pretty stinkin' excited about that too! :o)
Wow!
12 years ago
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Overseas where? What? Does Joe know about this? Is he going with?
What??
Dubai. Yes, Joe knows. No, he wouldn't go. It's just for a year. At double my salary, I'd be happy to go!
Morgan has an English friend he did his teaching practice with whose done the whole overseas thing. (Yes, I know starting in England makes it different, but still!)
His problem is he usually falls for some girl and it doesn't work out and he ends up back home...until the next school year. He's usually in Spain.
His stint in Dubai was especially short...
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