Sunday, February 28, 2010
A Letter
I want to start this off with the ever-popular "Wow, the year has flown by fast" routine. We are about 12 weeks away (give or take a few days for snow, testing, and other shenanigans) from the end of the semester. Maybe I should have sent this out sooner, but now seems like as good a time as any.
I first want to thank each and every one of you for your patience this year. It has been interesting, to say the least, getting to know you individually and as a class. I hope you have gotten to know me along the way as well.
As I sit here typing this on a Sunday night, the movie Twister on in the background, my puppy destroying what used to be my house slipper (though if you were to ask him, he'd say it was his, and he would be correct), I can't help but reflect on this year. Here are some observations that struck me along the way:
I expect the best from each and every one of you. I hope that you would expect the best out of me. This is something I strive for each day. I want everyone to learn something, whether it relates to math, school, or life. If I were to ask each of you why you are here, I expect to get a lot of different answers.
"I'm here because I have to be here."
"I'm here to learn."
"I want to go to college."
"I don't know."
...And so on.
The point is, we are here for different reasons. I was in your shoes 10 years ago, and in some cases, I was in your seat. I graduated from here in 2000. I did my best, but I could have done more now that I think about it. I sacrificed some things in favor of others, but I did my best in every class because that's who I was. That's who I still am, even if I forget that every once in a while. What I wanted from school was straight A's, a good education, and a way to learn new things. I got all those things and a whole lot more.
This school gave me a great education, and the teachers and people there prepared me for life after high school. Your administrators, your teachers, and everybody else associated with our school and school system want you to succeed. Every one of us will do what we can to get you there, but there's a funny thing about that:
We cannot do it without your help.
Time is running out this semester. With our schedule, even though we have ~12 weeks left, that is only 6 weeks of class time for us. There is still time for each of you to raise your grade, if you want to use it.
Failure is not an option: it is a choice. If you choose to fail, you will succeed...in failing. But, if you decide you want to do something more, if you choose not to fail, if you decide you will do your best, I guarantee you that you will succeed.
Teachers love checklists. It is a way for us to keep things organized. Well, here you go. Here is a checklist for success, courtesy of me. This is my checklist for success for each of you. If you do these things, you will succeed.
1. Bring your materials to class. Your materials include, but are not limited to: textbook, paper, pencil/pen/colored pencil/crayon/marker/etc.
2. Do your homework! Wow, what a concept: if you do your homework, you will succeed. But, how can that be? This is two-fold: you get graded for homework (gasp!) and the more problems you do and see, the more you are likely to understand and remember.
3. Listen. Listen to me when I am talking. You never know what you might hear or learn.
4. Take notes. If I write something on the board, chances are, it's important. If you look through those things before we have a quiz or test, they might just help you on that. Wait, I think they have a name for that...yeah, they do. It is called "studying". Wow...
5. Ask questions. Here is a secret that I am willing to share with you: I do not know everything. In fact, there are several things I do not know. How do I learn about these things? I ask people who know. If you have a question, ask somebody. You can ask me, other people in the class, other teachers, your friends, your family, Google...you can ask just about anybody, and somebody is likely to know. If they do not know...
6. Research. While this might not refer to every case, if you want to learn how to do something on your own, do some research...teach yourself. Sometimes your best teacher is you.
And finally...
7. Smile. I've learned that if you have a positive attitude, sometimes that makes all the difference in the world. You wouldn't believe the difference in believing you can do something, and doing it well, versus not believing in yourself. Motivation: it's a good thing.
Here's the bottom line: for these next 12 weeks, do your best. I am going to do mine. Together, we'll get through this in one piece.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
15 more weeks...
Slick, I liked the look you had before you switched to the classic redux (as I am calling it). There was something different about your last layout that stood apart from other sites. Just sayin'...
Governor's Cup is coming up next Saturday. I'm excited, but we still need some work. Czar TheRedKnight is here until then.
Thoughtful Ed...I think I'm going to write a book on day. I'm just saying. What does this have to do anything? I'll come back to this topic later.
Could a Ph. D be on the horizon? Ask me again in 2011.
Psych starts back next week...woot! Payday is tomorrow...ftw!
I think I need to end this post with a bang...
Monday, January 11, 2010
Two days, two posts
I don't have much to update on today. Raw was decent, as was the day at school. My night class starts Wednesday...fun stuff. I've lost 3 lbs since New Year's. I plan on checking Lowe's for that switch this weekend. I wonder how California is this time of the year. Tunica next weekend maybe? Who knows...
Wow that's a lot of random thoughts. Maybe I should finish this with some coherent thoughts.
Nawwwww....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fCiTAJi1yRk
Sunday, January 10, 2010
I do believe it is time for a new blog
Well, as an update on things (and I really have no idea if anyone will read this), I finished my Masters (or is it Master's? I never know) and accepted a job teaching geometry and applied algebra 2 at a high school. After a semester (heck, even after a week), I could tell it was a lot different than teaching college. I didn't like it at first because, honestly, I wasn't ready for it. I still don't know for sure how I like it or if I can see myself doing this for another 27 years, but I am open to the possibility. I have a better feel for things now than when I first started (which I would certainly hope so!).
I do like teaching...let me rephrase...I love teaching math. I haven't figured out how to flip a switch and leave my job at school instead of bringing it all home with me every night. I don't know...does such a switch exist, and can I buy it at Home Depot or Lowe's? I love math. I will always love math, and I will always want to learn more. I really want to get my Ph. D in it, but I don't know if that will be possible. This is the time where I would have the best shot at it: I'm still young, unmarried, and without roots that are tying me down. My main concern is my dog, and I want to make sure he is happy.
Back to my job, I love it. Teaching is a noble profession and an honorable one. I understand now how teachers want to make a difference. I see a lot of potential in my students...I just wish they saw it within themselves. I know that everyone of my students can do the material if they just tried. I'm still figuring out ways to get them to do this.
What else is happening in my life? Not much, to tell you the truth. I teach, I take care of Admiral, and I'm taking classes to get my certification/second Masters. That's about it. When I'm not grading or writing up notes, I play Call of Duty or watch movies. My social life is non-existent. I dated a wonderful girl during the fall semester, but we wanted different things, causing it to end abruptly. I have accepted the possibility that I might be a bachelor for a long, long time; while that sucks, at least I have accepted it. I don't know what I want, but I know what I don't want. That's a start, right?
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Time for a change...
Exercise? Yeah, I should do that again. That's what helped me out last time, just doing situps and pushups every night. I need to get back to doing that and also running. Ahhh...it's gonna take some time to get used to it, but after a while, it won't be too bad. It's just a big shock from my poor eating habits as of late. Let's see how it goes, and I'll post updates on here more often even.
Today: Didn't weigh myself...kinda scared to, but I will in the morning. Had water and a Special K breakfast bar for breakfast, about to get some lunch now.
More to come later...
Friday, January 23, 2009
5 WWE Activities You Can't Get Away With At Work
The following was found at http://tuccioholic.com/wwejob.htm
The WWE is a business, and at the end of the day wrestlers are employees; employees that wear spandex, but employees none-the-less.
WWE Superstars get a paycheck just like you, they file taxes just like you, but there are a few differences between your job and theirs besides the fact that they work in a ring and you work in a cubicle.
As someone who’s watched pro wrestling for most of his life, I consider myself rather educated in the world of sports entertainment, and as such I’ve come to notice many things that WWE wrestlers can do in their jobs that everyday folk simply can’t get away with. Some are bluntly obvious, while others ... not so much so; whatever the situation, I present to you a list of 5 WWE Activities You Couldn’t Get Away With At Work …
#5 : Drinking Beer On The Job …
“Stone Cold” Steve Austin made his millions in the WWE by being a belligerent drunk in the ring. He’d regularly drink 5 beers at a time while he was “on the clock”, but that’s something most employees in everyday 9-5 jobs simply can’t get away with.
It’s one thing to go to happy hour after work and have a few drinks with your co-workers. In many ways that’s encouraged, as it promotes office bonding and a tight knit work environment, but I’m sure your boss would sing a different tune if you walked into the office with a six pack and began cracking open cold cans of Bud Light while emailing him the company's monthly sales numbers.
The problem is, being able to drink beer in the office would be absolutely awesome.
As someone who has previously worked in sales, I can say first hand that after being reamed out by a customer there would be no better release than to reach into a cooler, lean back in your chair, and chug a beer at 11 in the morning. Sadly however, most bosses wouldn’t deem this as appropriate behavior.
Bosses will claim it’s for “safety reasons”, or that it’s “not appropriate”, but we all know the truth; it’s simply because they can’t get away with it either.
Most bosses are as petty as a kid in the 1st grade, and as such, if they can’t drink, you can’t drink; but if you were in the WWE you’d be able to get trashed at any point you wanted.
#4 : Dressing Like A Slut …
This one applies mostly to women, as I highly doubt most of the men reading this would ever consider going to work wearing a lace bra and panties set.
Women in a work environment are often urged to not dress provocatively. Many employers see women who dress in a sexy manner as a distraction to male employees, and bait for an inevitable sexual harassment lawsuit when an ass is “accidentally slapped”. That school of thought doesn’t apply in the WWE, as the WWE encourages its female employees to dress as sexy as possible at all times.
While everyone has heard stories about the “sexy secretary” who will nail you on the copier, or the HR chick who gives blowjobs in the supply closet, most of the time those stories are works of fiction, and most guys who work in a 9-5 job can only imagine what their young secretary looks like when not wearing a pant suit. In the WWE it’s not that way, as all you have to do is ask one of the Divas to disrobe and they’ll do it in a heartbeat.
I’m not saying WWE Divas are sluts, I’m simply saying they’re more apt to see disrobing as a way to get a promotion and a pay raise than your secretary is.If I had to describe them, I’d say they’re exhibitionistic optimists.
No, I'm not sure exhibitionistic is actually a word.
Anyways, while a WWE Diva will willingly disrobe on a whim, everyday 9-5 secretaries will most likely act offended if asked to do the same thing.
For whatever reason women in an office environment find it insulting and degrading to be asked to take off their top in the middle of a work week; maybe it’s because they’re prudes, or maybe they’re ashamed of their body. Whatever the case may be, getting a secretary to strip at 1:30 on a Wednesday afternoon is an open invitation to the magical amusement park known as Unemploymentville, while in the WWE it’s a pre-requisite to being a top employee.
#3 : The Whole Fighting Thing …
Everyone, no matter how laid back they are, has disagreements in the office.
Maybe you get annoyed that the nerdy guy constantly steals notebooks off your desk, or maybe you get ticked that the kiss-ass got promoted over you despite the fact that you work 100x harder. Whatever the situation, everyone at one point or another has an urge to drag one of their co-workers outside by their tie and beat them senseless.
In most office environments doing something like that is going to lead to a pink slip and a trip to the police station, but in the WWE that’s just another day in the office.
In the WWE the management encourages you to beat the hell out of someone you have an issue with.
If a fellow wrestler steals your Post-It Notes, management will put you two in a cage. If a fellow wrestler moves up the ladder of success faster than you, management would be perfectly fine if you smack them over the head with a steel chair.
Management in real life isn’t as open to the idea of fighting as WWE management are, actually I’d go so far as to say they frown upon it. That’s a shame too, because I think office politics would be less of an issue if employees were allowed to smack the shit out of one another over any petty disagreement.
I truthfully believe that promoting inter-office brawls would eliminate the backstabbing and whisper-talk that infects offices across the country.
Think about it, nobody would want to steal a client from a dude who just put another dude through a table, and no one would talk behind the back of a guy who previously locked the tech support rep in a figure four leglock. Thus, your work environment would become a little less filled with drama, and the overall productivity of your office would increase.
Basically what I’m saying is that violence solves everything, and I urge you to teach that lesson to your kids.
#2 : Spitting Worms Down A Co-Worker’s Mouth …
Most companies would urge their employees to find a way to stand out in the office.
The trick to being successful in the business world is finding a way to break away from the crowd, make people notice you, and hope that your ambition and uniqueness leads to success in the company. The WWE is the same way, only their standards are a little different.
For example, if you want to stand out in your office you might come up with a creative way for your company to decrease overhead in a way that doesn’t hamper productivity, but if you want to stand out in the WWE all you have to do is spit fishing bait down the throats of people you incapacitate.
In the WWE, when you spit worms down the throat of other people, management sees it as an extremely marketable trait. They’ll think of how they can make money off of T-Shirts, posters, and even candy worms. Management in an average American office wouldn’t be as optimistic about your quirky trait as the WWE would be; they’d probably find it horribly inappropriate, in addition to offensive to members of PETA.
I’m not going to lie, working with an employee who regularly spits nightcrawlers down the gullet of people they work with would make going into the office a tad bit more entertaining.
The idea of working next to the cubicle of a guy who regularly munches on worms would make filling out expense reports much more enjoyable, but I’m fairly confident most employers would find it disgusting. On top of that, most co-workers wouldn’t be intrigued at the prospect of having saliva covered worms crawling on their tongue.
What can I say, some people don’t see the big picture.
#1 : Beating Up Your Boss …
Everybody, at one point or another, has wanted to beat the crap out of their boss.
Maybe the boss didn’t give you the vacation time you wanted, or maybe he refused to give you the bonus he promised you. The situations vary, but in the end you have an innate urge to reach over the desk and slap the smile off his overpaid mug.
Unfortunately if you act upon those urges, and beat the snot out of the guy who signs your paychecks, you can pretty much kiss your job goodbye, as well as any chances of getting a reference letter in the future. In the WWE however, beating the hell out of the boss isn’t an express trip to the unemployment line, it's just part of the job
WWE management understands that they’re sometimes going to do things that its wrestlers disagree with. They grasp the fact that not every decision they make is going to be met with smiles and adulation. They understand that some employees are going to voice their disapproval, while others are going to physically display their anger by beating management within an inch of their lives.
Management sees this as a hazard of the job in the WWE. They know that when you’re dealing with guys named The Undertaker, The Boogeyman, and Scotty Goldman that the chances of being beaten and bruised is there; that’s why some members of WWE management are jacked up …
While others look like Vickie Guerrero …
Seriously, no matter how mad you are, you’re never going to beat up a chick that looks like Vickie. Life’s already hurt her enough when the ugly tree fell on her head.
Did I seriously just say "the ugly tree"? That sounds like a line an unhip soccer Mom would mutter.
Anyways, the great thing is, not only would WWE management not fire you if you punted your boss in the head, but they’d consider moving you to a more prosperous position within the company if you were extremely impressive in your ass-kicking. On top of that, when you inevitably leave the WWE they’d still feel okay with wishing you “the best in your future endeavors” .
Seriously, what other company would do that?
Definitely not Wal*Mart, because Wal*Mart sucks.(c) 2009 Ken Tuccio
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Random thoughts from the computer lab
Random lines of music that flow into each other...that's my anti-drug.
These cinnamon rolls smell delicious. Wait...is that proper English? I mean, can a cinnamon roll smell period? Maybe I should rethink that first sentence.... Got it: I smell delicious cinnamon rolls.
Q: Does the Exodus continue?
A: Always.
I guess I'm getting older. I've had this crick in my neck for about a week and it hasn't gone away. That equals getting old, doesn't it?
I'm glad the weddings are finished for the time being. It's been a long year, and thankfully there are only a few of us left to get married. Maybe those of us that are still single should start a pool to see who will get married next. Either the first one to get married, or the last one, gets the money. Just a thought.
A moment of silence, please, for CoD4, as I no longer own this precious title. It was time...it was time.
I wonder if I can learn to play an instrument over the next few months.
For the first time since June, I don't have any trips planned. I don't know what I'm gonna do.
Why does time go by so slow when you're starving?
Aren't we all a little crazy? Forgetting Sarah Marshall...damn good movie. I've actually watched some recent movies over the past week: the aforementioned FSM, The Incredible Hulk (I'd say it was a million times better than the first one, but since the first one sucked so freakin' much, it's really impossible to compare the two, so I'll just say that this one kicks ass and you should watch it...right now), and Get Smart (loved this one, great nod to the tv series, great cast, great movie all around, and, oh yeah, Anne Hathaway).
That's all for now.

