<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:30:43.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.vu chalkboard confessions.</title><subtitle type='html'>Hi! My name is Ligaya. I'm married to my husband Steve, have an almost two-year-old boy, and another on the way. I'm in the middle of going through the Grad Ed program to get my credential and am writing this blog to give you an honest picture of what it's really like.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-5541077098022914529</id><published>2009-05-15T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:40:34.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It is bittersweet...just like dark chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sg3E-TXlZZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/KfWN1EKfqAE/s1600-h/Vanguard+-+-102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sg3E-TXlZZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/KfWN1EKfqAE/s200/Vanguard+-+-102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336137708134032786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;At last...it's all done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It has been a wonderful and  challenging journey. This credential program here at Vanguard has been so  rewarding and so stretching that I am not who I was when I came into the  program. I grew professionally as the professors pushed us over the  edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;" &gt; several times (if not always) throughout the semester.  I told them this week that NOW I'm thankful they pushed us beyond what we know  what we are capable of, but at that time they we were in the midst of it, we  weren't so thankful...we just laugh about it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;" &gt;Next semester is going  to be different. As Advanced Student Teachers we will be in the classroom every  single day. They said it's still gonna be busy but a different kind of busy.  Well, whatever kind it is my prayer for my cohort (and those who have to split  up their semester in 2 for various reasons) that we will not give up on the  calling God has placed on our hearts. That we will press on just like what Paul  said in Philippians. That we will keep our focus not on our to-do lists but on  Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith. It's all because of Him that we  are able to do all t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sg3E0j9VB4I/AAAAAAAAAIs/rQdwOx17tro/s1600-h/dark+chocolate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sg3E0j9VB4I/AAAAAAAAAIs/rQdwOx17tro/s200/dark+chocolate.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336137540788619138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;" &gt;his. It's for his glory that we are here living our life the  way he wants us to. And its awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Then again, here we are, at the end  of BST (beginning student teaching). I'm gonna miss miss my cohort and seeing  the professors and interacting with staff. These were good times...but its not  the end. Although...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;...it still is bittersweet...just like dark  chocolate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-5541077098022914529?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/5541077098022914529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=5541077098022914529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5541077098022914529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5541077098022914529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-is-bittersweetjust-like-dark.html' title='It is bittersweet...just like dark chocolate'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sg3E-TXlZZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/KfWN1EKfqAE/s72-c/Vanguard+-+-102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-7733158872397007409</id><published>2009-05-13T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T16:06:17.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pressure Cooker Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgtSGwCYXuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/w8gpT4pA9hQ/s1600-h/housewife.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgtSGwCYXuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/w8gpT4pA9hQ/s200/housewife.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335448459478064866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Crazy!!! it has been a whirlwind of hectic schedules, designing  lessons, handling kids of all personalities, writing up TPA's, assembling  portfolios, doing presentations, engaging in oral  final/interview...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Honestly, this program is one of the most challenging  educational experiences I have ever had...plus not to mention that I'm married,  have a 2-year old boy and gonna give birth in about 4 weeks!!! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Many  times throughout this program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgtSPGIX0PI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hKxYC4YRpb0/s1600-h/pressure+cooker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgtSPGIX0PI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hKxYC4YRpb0/s200/pressure+cooker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335448602847727858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I questioned if I was mea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nt to be a teacher  becaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e it is not easy. But God did not call us to have an easy life, he called  to live an effective one, for his glory.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just like a pressure cooker, you  put in raw meat and in a few minutes you have tender beef and delicious  stews...as if you cooked them in a crock pot!!! (this is making me hungry!)  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, this program is definitely like a pressure cooker, but I know its  all worth it. Many times I was in class and I just receive confirmation in my  spirit from God that I was meant to be t Vanguard...I was meant to be a  teacher, not 6 years ago after I graduated from undergrad (I was originally an  education major then switched to communications)...but it's for right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-7733158872397007409?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/7733158872397007409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=7733158872397007409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/7733158872397007409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/7733158872397007409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/05/pressure-cooker-program.html' title='Pressure Cooker Program'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgtSGwCYXuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/w8gpT4pA9hQ/s72-c/housewife.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-942462907830016671</id><published>2009-05-11T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:35:27.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Intersection of Faith and Learning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SghvvCAZakI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9N1rTfC_Jy4/s1600-h/book.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SghvvCAZakI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9N1rTfC_Jy4/s200/book.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334636612403423810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It has been a trend for most Christian teachers/administrators in the public  school system to "pretend" to be atheists because they are fearful of loosing  their job. It's a sketchy subject, which we need to know more about. That is why  I'm so glad that today we had an awesome guest speaker who spoke on how to be an  effective Christian and a public school teacher in the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  appreciate how he placed everything in perspective of what will bring the most  impact to the students regarding Christianity. He mentions there is a balance  that can be found within the American culture that can help Christian teachers  live out their faith. Now, he is not promoting to be a total evangelist to your  students through explicit teaching, as in like a church service. The point is  within the content standards, especially in History-Social Science Curri&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sghu_ymY-aI/AAAAAAAAAIM/kyRZd-j4Ias/s1600-h/flag+and+cross.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sghu_ymY-aI/AAAAAAAAAIM/kyRZd-j4Ias/s200/flag+and+cross.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334635800813959586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;culum  Framework, there are many opportunities to teach students on the Judeo-Christian  heritage that our nation is founded on which is PERFECTLY LEGAL and ACADEMICALLY  EXPECTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave several examples on integrating faith into our  lessons, without "crossing the lines" of preaching to the students. One is  national holidays. One in particular that I was surprised about was  Thanksgiving. He mentions that though Thanksgiving is mainly taught in schools  as a time to remember what the pilgrims and the indians did, he actually says  that the president of the United States always issues a proclamation that it is  a time to give thanks to God for all the blessings he has given us in the past  year...every time!!! Wow! It's an actual document that each president has to  write each year. Also, national day of prayer is also another presidential  proclamation. I mean, there's ton of things out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I can really  go crazy on these things, but one thing I have to say is that this nation is so  blessed to have a heritage so rich and so ROOTED in God and in His Word. The key  thing now is that we, as culture-bearers, need to pass on this legacy to the  next generation, otherwise, we will have no future to look forward to. I pray  that God will give each Christian teacher the passion, the wisdom, the resources  and the anointing to be the best teacher of their specific content area so that  on the divine, opportune moments where the gospel can be LEGALLY talked about,  students will be ready, willing and receptive to the message. All we gotta do as  teachers is to be sensitive to the leading of the Holy Spirit: he has given us  hearts to honor God and love the students, and minds to be meek as doves and  wise as serpents, especially when integrating faith and learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God  bless America!...especially the public schools...the cutting edge of society and  the beacon of the future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. For more info go to the following  websites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.gtbe.org" href="http://www.gtbe.org/"&gt;www.gtbe.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.religiousfreedomday.com" href="http://www.religiousfreedomday.com/"&gt;www.religiousfreedomday.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.gatewayspartner.org" href="http://www.gatewayspartner.org/"&gt;www.gatewayspartner.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-942462907830016671?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/942462907830016671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=942462907830016671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/942462907830016671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/942462907830016671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/05/intersection-of-faith-and-learning.html' title='Intersection of Faith and Learning'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SghvvCAZakI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9N1rTfC_Jy4/s72-c/book.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-3906069397693114940</id><published>2009-05-08T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T08:23:43.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Tutoring Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;When I entered the credential program, I decided to get both multiple subject  (teaching elementary) and single subject credential (teaching junior high and  high school); because of that, I had to take a weekend class. Though it may seem  daunting because of the extra work load we had to accomplish that weekend, it  was totally worth it because we learned about how to teach students necessary  study skills that will help their overall performance academically, which will  also influence their personal life as they mature. One of the requirements for  this class was to do a case study on improving grades for a student, group of  students or a whole class. I decided to go with one student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past  months as a beginning student teacher, I have been working with elementary age  students. But, for this case study I decided to go with a junior high student.  The student I chose needed help to raise her grade because she was mainly  getting D's and F's in class. Being an 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader, her grades are crucial to  graduating to move on to high school. So, we began working together so as to  find ways to improve her grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgROVEs-DrI/AAAAAAAAAIE/u5Zl20JH4Hc/s1600-h/taking+notes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgROVEs-DrI/AAAAAAAAAIE/u5Zl20JH4Hc/s200/taking+notes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333473982660087474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In applying several strategies I learned  from the study skills class, I found out that this student just needed the extra  attention and motivation to want to learn the things she is learning. She is an  intelligent young lady, it's just that her cognitive processing needed  direction. I gave her the double entry journal strategy. There are several  versions of this technique. The one I advised her was to have 2 pieces of paper  when taking notes in class: one for notes to self and the other was for the  actual notes to class. The notes to self is a place wherein she can write  details regarding thoughts unrelated to the current class, such as how she  feels, what she wants to do later, comments about events or people, etc. The  class notes were just basic information of what the teacher was teaching. The  following weekend, she told me, she raised her grade in several classes and the  double entry worked for her! I got so excited! The downside was she got in  trouble for writing the notes to self which the teacher took away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So  now, at least, she found a way to redirect her thoughts back to class instead of  just "going on vacation" while the teacher is teaching, which really helped her  focus on learning. However, I'm still waiting on what my professor would advice  me to tell her so that my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tutee&lt;/span&gt; will not get into trouble again in using the  double entry journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-3906069397693114940?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/3906069397693114940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=3906069397693114940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/3906069397693114940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/3906069397693114940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-tutoring-challenge.html' title='New Tutoring Challenge'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgROVEs-DrI/AAAAAAAAAIE/u5Zl20JH4Hc/s72-c/taking+notes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-293639507533078502</id><published>2009-05-08T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T08:18:56.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Team!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgRMq7wRoeI/AAAAAAAAAH0/jlxEQ77PUa4/s1600-h/teacher+team.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgRMq7wRoeI/AAAAAAAAAH0/jlxEQ77PUa4/s200/teacher+team.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333472159191900642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;In this current elementary school that I'm working with, my Master Teacher has  been a blessing to me in such a way that she brings me to the different meetings  that she is a part of, usually before or after school. Sometimes, she actually  feels bad that she "drags" me to these meetings, but I told her I'm really glad  that she does because I get to see the other side of being a teacher and the  support that a school gives to the student beyond classroom  instruction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One meeting in particular that she has brought me to was a  Student Support Team (SST) meeting wherein different teachers volunteer to give  support to a teacher with a special case student. In this meeting the principal  and the school psychologist was also present to give advice and share what  available resources the school has for the child. In most sessions, the team  talks about student's personal history and academic history to give a good  foundation of what the student has had in the past and what he is dealing with  currently. After which the teacher shares on what adaptations or interventions have been done to accommodate to the needs of the student. Then, the team  gives suggestions on other ideas the teacher can incorporate to those  adaptations (Most of the time, the teacher has done so many adaptations already  before it even goes to the SST meeting, so they have pretty much done their  part. In some cases, some of the suggestions that are given have already  been done by the teacher.) At some point the principal or school psychologist  would ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ke the team and the teacher aw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgRMyGD5u1I/AAAAAAAAAH8/swFrCVe1pJk/s1600-h/many+hands.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgRMyGD5u1I/AAAAAAAAAH8/swFrCVe1pJk/s320/many+hands.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333472282217659218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;are of what extra  support or other  interventions that the school can provide the student and his/her  family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I realized how awesome it was that so many people cared about  that one student. Sadly, due to budget cuts, some of the students will not be  given much attention because major funding has been taken away from the school.  But, the good part is, the teacher has already started the process of developing  the child's current skills and providing the support he/she needs, so he/she is  not left alone in the dark. There are many hands that is holding the student up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-293639507533078502?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/293639507533078502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=293639507533078502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/293639507533078502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/293639507533078502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/05/go-team.html' title='Go Team!'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgRMq7wRoeI/AAAAAAAAAH0/jlxEQ77PUa4/s72-c/teacher+team.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-2213914188031822396</id><published>2009-05-07T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:58:49.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgMTAm4G0yI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Cg6P1IUpPPE/s1600-h/sunflower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgMTAm4G0yI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Cg6P1IUpPPE/s200/sunflower.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333127284893602594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This past earth day, my Master Teacher (MT) asked me to read a sunflower story.  It was a fictional story about a young boy who planted a sunflower garden in a  circle. I was excited to read aloud to the children because the book my MT gave  me was a 1st or 2nd grade reading level book. However, I realized that I was  going to read to the children after recess! (coming back to class after being  wired up in running around the playground is a bit challenging).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgMTFyDXw8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/UOCHNBCXqFg/s1600-h/read+aloud.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgMTFyDXw8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/UOCHNBCXqFg/s200/read+aloud.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333127373792986050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But  anyways, after the children got back to the room and my MT told them I was going  to read them a story, amazingly the just sat on the carpet and listened intently  as I read to my kindergarten class. It went really well! Thank God! Even the  most rowdy kids were paying attention and fully engaged with story. My MT even  said that she noticed and was amazed that everyone was just paying attention and  that she had to take notes of what I was doing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Honestly, that is all  God! He had angels keep those kids calm and anointed my voice to be as creative  and entertaining/engaging to them as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-2213914188031822396?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/2213914188031822396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=2213914188031822396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/2213914188031822396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/2213914188031822396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/05/reading-time.html' title='Reading time!'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgMTAm4G0yI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Cg6P1IUpPPE/s72-c/sunflower.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-5831904433824830338</id><published>2009-05-07T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:54:23.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3...2...1...!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgMSARbwSpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/AMH2c8GcP6M/s1600-h/rocket+launch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgMSARbwSpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/AMH2c8GcP6M/s200/rocket+launch.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333126179625912978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I just realized that we have 3  weeks of school left! That is crazy! I didn't know that we're nearly at the end of  the semester. It's just that there's still so much to do and I sometimes feel  like I'm still catching up with all that's expected of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But in the  next few weeks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- we got a lot of work to do on our Portfolios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- we have  to finish up our tutoring sessions with a Reader's Theater Performance (we're  doing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Chicken Little&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;) and a student portfolio for each tutee that we  have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- we have to study for finals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- we need to get our final evaluations  for our MT's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- we have to write a case study (this is for the reading class I  did that was over the weekend that's usually for Single Subject  students)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I know we have more than that I just can't think of it off the  top of my head! So, I just need to really rely on God to help me finish all this  in time, keep my head on my neck, and specifically have the joy in knowing that  God helped me through this all and the end is almost near and I gained so much  from this experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now, the countdown begins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-5831904433824830338?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/5831904433824830338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=5831904433824830338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5831904433824830338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5831904433824830338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/05/321.html' title='3...2...1...!!!!!'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SgMSARbwSpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/AMH2c8GcP6M/s72-c/rocket+launch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-5964880863601945962</id><published>2009-05-01T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T11:58:48.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all in the bag...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In this credential program, professors always refer you to your "real" jobs,  meaning they're trying to make you think how would you apply what you just  learned when we actually start teaching. So, one of the BIG THINGS they're  requiring from us is creating our own professional portfolio of things we have  done. Before all this, I thought professional portfolios were only for artists  and financial investors. But I guess, it goes for every profession. So now, for  BOTH of our classes, the Reading/Literacy class and the Curriculum/Methods  class, we have to create 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;portfolios that would demonstrate how we can  synthesize the information we are hopefully absorbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SftGEtTXGcI/AAAAAAAAAHU/pV_PI50OY4I/s1600-h/bag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SftGEtTXGcI/AAAAAAAAAHU/pV_PI50OY4I/s200/bag.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330931630617336258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today in class,  we talked about how we are expected to organize and write out our professional  portfolio. It seems easy, it's just a lot of work. Honestly, the workload can  feel overwhelming many times but I know the rewards of actually doing it is far  greater. So, in doing this I'm already thinking that I hope when I actually  interview for a job in the near future I will be able to use these portfolios  and have them as a way for me to review all the things I learned in school. So  all I got do is pull it out of the bag, 'cause it's all in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-5964880863601945962?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/5964880863601945962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=5964880863601945962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5964880863601945962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5964880863601945962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-all-in-bag.html' title='It&apos;s all in the bag...'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SftGEtTXGcI/AAAAAAAAAHU/pV_PI50OY4I/s72-c/bag.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-452420426406411035</id><published>2009-04-24T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:21:32.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Keep Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SfH0w7JRzuI/AAAAAAAAAHE/von--fo7UUE/s1600-h/dory.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SfH0w7JRzuI/AAAAAAAAAHE/von--fo7UUE/s200/dory.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328308955503513314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Did I ever mention that I love Disney movies? Well...I do!!! Especially the ones  they do with Pixar. Man! The stories are fascinating and graphics are  phenomenal. Watching the behind-the-scenes portion of the DVD gives the audience  a glimpse of the intense thought and process that these guys go through...I mean  its just amazing work...but I bet it's also pretty grueling, but I guess the  rewards are totally worth it, which brings me to my main point...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love  watching &lt;i&gt;Finding Nemo &lt;/i&gt;over and over again. I mean it's just captures your  heart. There are several things from that movie that you can totally pick out,  but one thing really is stuck in my memory bank forever:&lt;i&gt;"just keep swimming," &lt;/i&gt;which was said by Dory, the blue fish who always  forgot about everything, but suprisingly, her cognitive skills are sharp enough  that she knows her phonics and is able to read! (There goes my teaching  skills!..lol.) But anyways, i brought that up to say, it's almost the end of the  semester and I just can't wait to relax and do.....absolutely NOTHING! Just  relaxing and&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SfH03E0b1EI/AAAAAAAAAHM/PMqIYdOIaxY/s1600-h/never+give+up+hope.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SfH03E0b1EI/AAAAAAAAAHM/PMqIYdOIaxY/s200/never+give+up+hope.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328309061179659330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; enjoying being with my family. It has been crazy for the past  months and I know things are not gonna get easier, as our professors have said  (and we believe them) we just get used to the pain of all the work we have to  do...lol...but true. It's such a temptation to just kick back and relax, but I  know there's no stopping now. If anything, we should keep pushing for the best,  we started strong, we finish strong (that should be ending blog heading for the  semester...mental note).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, even if I want to just let things pass me  up again, I'm going to do what Dory said...to just keep swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;p.s.  Some of my close friends think I'm like Dory many times because my short-term  memory is well....really short, and that was even before I was pregnant (which  btw, I have been doing all these crazy work for school and I'm 32 weeks  pregnant! thats 8 months...crazy! God is good....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-452420426406411035?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/452420426406411035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=452420426406411035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/452420426406411035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/452420426406411035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-keep-swimming.html' title='Just Keep Swimming'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SfH0w7JRzuI/AAAAAAAAAHE/von--fo7UUE/s72-c/dory.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-8739334838018151566</id><published>2009-04-22T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:49:11.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's finally over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Se9l_rtCwEI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ExoXWX4_Uvc/s1600-h/coffee+relax.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327589028940398658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Se9l_rtCwEI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ExoXWX4_Uvc/s200/coffee+relax.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you were in the Beginning Student Teaching (BST) program, you would totally understand what I meant by my heading. Just today at 4 PM, everyone in BST submitted their Teaching Performance Assessment Task #2 (TPA). All I could say is, after 33 pages of reading and writing and analyzing (and crying over when is it all gonna be over...) it's finally done. To give you a brief description of TPA, it's basically the application of everything you've learned in class but on paper and submitted to the California Department of Education so you can be a credentialed teacher...it's just one of the gazillion of things we are required to do to be an educator (K-12). Previously, Vanguard was piloting this program. But now, the entire state of California is doing it! Preparing for it and actual doing the TPA was like taking the CBEST or CSET or someother state exam for teaching except that you're not confined in one location for a period of time (that would be a painful experience if it were like that), you get to have a couple of weeks to write it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;All I can say about this is...Thank you, Jesus! Seriously, I thank God for the awesome lectures and learning experiences I have been going through in our cohort, both in our Reading/Literacy class and Curriculum/Methods Class. If it weren't for the professors who designed the program the way it is, I know I couldn't have completed the TPA in an effective way that I thought I did. Not only that, but my husband, my son and my parents and sister, helped out so much in just working around my crazy lifestyle the pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Se9mGVpfZrI/AAAAAAAAAG8/YUemSBjSxu0/s1600-h/flowers+and+concrete.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;st few weeks as I've been getting this stuff together...so thank you! I could not have been blessed with a better, more supportive and loving family. Lastly, but most importantly, God is the source of wisdom and strength and being able to complete this task. Without Him, I would not be here. Plus, I learned something so valuable throughout this process, God is a miracle-working God, even in the small (but to me its pretty BIG) details of my life, He is there with us. A simple yet profound truth. I hope that happens to you to. Thank you God, not just for what you do, but for who you are to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-8739334838018151566?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/8739334838018151566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=8739334838018151566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/8739334838018151566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/8739334838018151566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-finally-over.html' title='It&apos;s finally over...'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Se9l_rtCwEI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ExoXWX4_Uvc/s72-c/coffee+relax.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-4115617027606894443</id><published>2009-04-17T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:19:08.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Things Happen in Cohorts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SekN8zM7TQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/J-5tp28TfF0/s1600-h/teamwork.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SekN8zM7TQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/J-5tp28TfF0/s200/teamwork.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325803372530060546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The way the Vanguard Teacher Credential Program is set up is that students are  grouped into Multiple-Subject (Grades K-5 or 6) and Single Subject (Junior High  or High School) Teacher Candidate classes, aka cohorts. So within my cohort,  there used to be 7 of us, but now we're only 6 (we miss being 7 :( )  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Anyway, I love being in my cohort because we learn from each other, we  sympathize with each other, we support each other. Its just like a family. (it's  funny, I'm currently listening to Group 1 Crew's song &lt;i&gt;Gimme that Funk&lt;/i&gt; and  then right before I typed the word "family", they just said "we are like  family"...lol...total confirmation...). We sure have our rough times (it seems  like its been like that lately though...oh well...few more weeks! yey!) but its  just good to know that you're not the only one having this cognitive  dissonance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;..side note: we talked about this today in class, that sometimes, its  ok to experience cogniti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ve dissonance because that's how we learn, its like being  stretched...but in your brain!!! lol...but anyw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ays, as long as we don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;stay  like that too long, otherwise we become frustrated and give up and not care  anymore...much worse...quit!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SekN12Y3HlI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VQOo25NqezA/s1600-h/peanuts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SekN12Y3HlI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VQOo25NqezA/s200/peanuts.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325803253126340178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But anyways, I'm blessed and I'm glad  that I totally obeyed God's lead in choosing Va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;nguard for my credential program  (even if its far from home). It's not just the great set up of the program, but  the faculty and staff and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;wonderful cohort we get to work with, which God's  Word encourages us to not give up meeting together because that is where we find  encouragement:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30141" value="23"&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt;Let us hold unswervingly to the hope we profess, for he who  promised is faithf&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;ul. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30142" value="24"&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt;And  let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30143" value="25"&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt;Let us not give up meeting  together, as some are in the habit of doing, but let us encourage one  another—and all the more as you see the Day approaching....&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30153" value="35"&gt;35&lt;/sup&gt;So do not throw away your confidence; it will  be richly rewarded. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30154" value="36"&gt;36&lt;/sup&gt;You  need to persevere so that when you have done the will of God, you will receive  what he has promised. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30155" value="37"&gt;37&lt;/sup&gt;For  in just a very little while, "He who is coming will come and will not delay.  &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30156" value="38"&gt;38&lt;/sup&gt;But my righteous one  will live by faith. And if he shrinks back, I will not be pleased with him.  &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30157" value="39"&gt;39&lt;/sup&gt;But we are not of those  who shrink back and are destroyed, but of those who believe and are  saved&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt; -Hebrews 10:23-25, 35-39&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-4115617027606894443?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/4115617027606894443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=4115617027606894443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4115617027606894443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4115617027606894443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-things-happen-in-cohorts.html' title='Great Things Happen in Cohorts...'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SekN8zM7TQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/J-5tp28TfF0/s72-c/teamwork.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-8169001188599701578</id><published>2009-04-16T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T14:39:29.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go, TPA....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeelATh-MFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/gxQNZ1C5Keg/s1600-h/tpa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeelATh-MFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/gxQNZ1C5Keg/s200/tpa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325406509050245202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;If you were in the teaching credential program as a Beginning Student Teacher  (BST), TPA can be good or bad. TPA is known as the Teacher Performance  Assessment. It's a test mandated by the Department of Education in California.  Fortunately for Vanguard, the Graduate Education Program has been piloting this  assessment for a few years now so the staff and faculty know how to prepare the  teacher candidates, and students have been successfully passing them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So  now, its my time to do it. It's been a struggle for me to start because I have  been tossing back and forth what topic I should do the lesson in. However, last  Monday, as I was doing homework for another class, God dropped an idea in my  mind to do my TPA on a topic I knew quit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;e well. I'm quite fond of Language Arts,  though it can be challenging when you're trying to teach it to someone else, but  I like it personally. Then, I'm doing the lesson using Concept Attainment (CA)  Instructional Strategy, which in the past, when I performed a Lesson using the  CA, the student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;s who don't usually perform well did really good on the  assessment I conducted together with my less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeelLunLLRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/LsZU3kl8CDE/s1600-h/clock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeelLunLLRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/LsZU3kl8CDE/s200/clock.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325406705298386194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So, as I embark on this  journey to finish the TPA, I was greatly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;encourag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;with Professor Rose's words  today in class, and I paraphrase, that God transcends time, he can give you the  grace to finish something in 5 minutes that usually takes 3 hours!!!! God,  please let that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; be me!!! I know that's a little silly, but the idea is that time  was a man-made instrument in order to communicate to each other and to form some  kind of structure to organize our lives. However, God is the God of time. I just  need to trust him that he will give me the grace to finish this in time as I do  my best, not for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;grade, but because I'm obeying his call for my life to be a  teacher. It's not easy, but is it worth it? ....Most definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And  today God reminded me of the verse we used during my wedding:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;sup value="1"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; There is a time for everything, and a season for every  activity under heaven...&lt;sup value="11"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; He has made everything  beautiful in its time..." - Ecclesiastes 3:1,11a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-8169001188599701578?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/8169001188599701578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=8169001188599701578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/8169001188599701578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/8169001188599701578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-we-go-tpa.html' title='Here we go, TPA....'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeelATh-MFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/gxQNZ1C5Keg/s72-c/tpa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-5478247812756424558</id><published>2009-04-14T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:03:37.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeUVOmriMCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/iAw4eVRW778/s1600-h/kid+reading.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeUVOmriMCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/iAw4eVRW778/s200/kid+reading.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324685475080974370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This week during my student teaching, I conducted a guided reading  lesson with Master Teacher's class. She assigned me her low group (meaning  their considered struggling readers). Because this was my first lesson with  Kindergarten, I didn't really know what I was getting into. In the past, I have  had experience with kindergartners reading well. So, when I was reading this  paperback book, which is part of the basal reading program the school was using,  the students were really having a diffi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;cult time blending the sounds together.  They knew each phonemic sound of every letter, but they were struggling in  putting them together. More than that, because the reading was a bit choppy, the  comprehension was not through the words they read but through the pictures that  were on the page. Here's to say, it was a stretch for me to tackle this lesson.  However, it is a wake up call for me because this is the reality of the children  in our schools today, especially in low-performing schools. So, in my head I'm  trying to go through the different strategies that we learned in our Reading  Class (tactile manipulatives, rimes/onsets, associations of sound, more guided  reading, some shared or interactive reading). It's kinda frustrating because I  feel I should know what to do by now, but the thing is, honestly, I don't (I  try, but I'm in that stage of trial and error in applying all the theories) So,  in this process of application, I just hold on to God's word:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeUVU7Smv_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/pwx0dwBmGCk/s1600-h/marathon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeUVU7Smv_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/pwx0dwBmGCk/s200/marathon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324685583692775410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;12 Not  th&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;at I have already obtained all this, or have already been made perfect, but I  press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29419" value="13"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;Brothers, I do not consider  myself yet to have taken &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is  behind and straining toward what is ahead, &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29420" value="14"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has  called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-5478247812756424558?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/5478247812756424558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=5478247812756424558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5478247812756424558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5478247812756424558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-week-during-my-student-teaching-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeUVOmriMCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/iAw4eVRW778/s72-c/kid+reading.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-4390418063742240125</id><published>2009-04-13T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:08:39.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late...late...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeO32ajuUpI/AAAAAAAAAFs/N_lRauqMOFw/s1600-h/procrastination.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeO32ajuUpI/AAAAAAAAAFs/N_lRauqMOFw/s200/procrastination.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324301329952035474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm serious- procrastination is a deadly epidemic in the college  world (being in graduate work does not make any of us exempt from catching  this contagious virus). But honestly, being in this credential program, I really  have to be on top of things. Its not easy, I'm just keeping the end in mind.  Anyway, I wish there was an instant cure for procrastination, but according to  another article I read, a habit that was developed throughout the years can't be  wiped out overnight by some magical potion. Here's the main thing the author  said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember that as you go through this process, you must  constantly challenge your cognitive distortions and irrational fears:  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is not hopeless (few situations are truly  hopeless) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is not too late (there is always time if you start  now) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are smart enough (or you wouldn't have made it  this far) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can't do it later (as you'll just keep putting  "later" off until later) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You will not perform better under pressure (the best  work is done when it is well thought-out) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taken from:&lt;a title="http://psychcentral.com/library/procrastinate2.html" href="http://psychcentral.com/library/procrastinate2.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://psychcentral.com/library/procrastinate2.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;h2  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Getting Help for  Procrastinati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; by John M.  Grohol, Psy.D. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;January 10, 2005)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All I can do  now is to stay focused. Its only 6 weeks left!!! gotta hang in  there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-4390418063742240125?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/4390418063742240125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=4390418063742240125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4390418063742240125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4390418063742240125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/04/latelate.html' title='Late...late...'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SeO32ajuUpI/AAAAAAAAAFs/N_lRauqMOFw/s72-c/procrastination.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-4067817493456443215</id><published>2009-04-07T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:31:28.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SdupEaMBvmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/wN_aJlsiqAk/s1600-h/4+personalities.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SdupEaMBvmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/wN_aJlsiqAk/s320/4+personalities.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322033277882711650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;This past week was really busy. I was literally in class every  single day!!! Multiple subject teacher candidates usually don't have weekend  classes but because I wanted to do both single subject and multiple subject  credentials, I had to take this weekend class. Though it may sound like a drag,  I really learned a lot from this class. I highly recommend this class for  multiple subject people to take this class as well, even if they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;want to teach  lower grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this class, we learned about important study skills  that every student must have in order to ready for the next level of education.  As one of the strategies for learning, one must know his/her personality. I have  a melancholy personality combined with a sanguine personality (one point  apart!); these 2 personalities are in total conflict of each other...man that  explains why I get so stressed out all the time!!! lol....While we were grouped  into our personalities, we had to a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SdupLTwJQVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/iJfJkDaalsw/s1600-h/study+skills+brain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SdupLTwJQVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/iJfJkDaalsw/s200/study+skills+brain.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322033396414234962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;gree in answering questions like (answers in  parenthesis):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"What stresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; you?" (disorganization)&lt;br /&gt;"How do you  relieve your stress?" (organize &amp;amp; alone time)&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What motivates you?"  (accomplishment and appreciation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"What do you do for fun?" (escape from the  usual/routine things-w/c cause stress)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;   The whole  class had a great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;time learning about themselves and others around them. But going back to the  strategies, we learned special skills to explicitly teach high-risk and/or  low-performing students. Though the lectures were mostly for those teaching  junior high and up, I know can use some of those strategies for lower grade  levels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Even on a weekend class, we have to submit a paper (I guess its  kinda like a final)...but believe it or not...I'm actually looking forward to  doing it because I get to practice the strategies I learned and work with a  student that is struggling with school. Hope that what I'll do will really make  a difference in this student's life. I mean, that's what its all about anyways  right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-4067817493456443215?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/4067817493456443215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=4067817493456443215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4067817493456443215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4067817493456443215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/04/personality-101.html' title='Personality 101'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SdupEaMBvmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/wN_aJlsiqAk/s72-c/4+personalities.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-5619404189045436343</id><published>2009-04-03T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T10:21:19.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Craze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;This past week I started going to a different school for my student teaching.  Now, I'm in kindergarten!!! I know its sounds crazy but it can be pretty fun. On  my first day, I met the principal, the kindergarten team of teachers and the  students in my Master Teacher's class (MT). That day they had an assembly to do  the awards for the individual classes. I also learned about the routine schedule  that my MT has for her class. At lunch, the kindergarten tea&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SdZFccAfV1I/AAAAAAAAAFE/0xRuOArWdok/s1600-h/kindegarten+banner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SdZFccAfV1I/AAAAAAAAAFE/0xRuOArWdok/s400/kindegarten+banner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320516364641720146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m of teachers went  out to lunch and it was great to just get to know that they get to get together  and support each other and bounce ideas off of each other to adapt instruction  with the students they are having difficulty with. My MT and I also talked about  a lesson I'm supposed to be doing the following week. Its a guided reading lesson  on a basal reading text. Lastly, after school the kindergarten teacher team with the  principal discussed specific children with behavioral issues. The principal  stressed the fact that kids should not be labeled; teachers must be creative to  find adaptations for the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;For a first day in a new school, this  was quite a bit to experience, but it was a great way to learn. I know the move  from third grade is a quite a change for me but I'm hoping that I'll learn to  love these kindergarten students as much as I did the third grade. This is  actually good for me because I get to know how to prepare my son for when he  goes to school. So, I gotta do the lesson plan now...hope the kids and I will both  learn from each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-5619404189045436343?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/5619404189045436343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=5619404189045436343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5619404189045436343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5619404189045436343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/04/kindergarten-craze.html' title='Kindergarten Craze'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SdZFccAfV1I/AAAAAAAAAFE/0xRuOArWdok/s72-c/kindegarten+banner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-8892550883736106602</id><published>2009-03-20T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:32:54.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The GATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ScPEhFIHdfI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LZuttC9hVts/s1600-h/GATE.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ScPEhFIHdfI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LZuttC9hVts/s200/GATE.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315308057818265074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;I'm not talking about the gate you walk through, this GATE is an abbreviation  for th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; statewide program entitled Gifted and Talented Education. Its designed  for students who are advanced in their learning and have the need to be  challenged. In the California standard for teaching, differentiated instruction  is a big issue...and I mean BIG issue! It basically makes the teacher teach  his/her whole class, while in the same time attempting to meet the students &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;with  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;individual needs. These individuals can be English Language  Learners (ELL), students with disabilities (cognitive or physical) and gifted or  advanced students. This means in a classroom of about 20 or more students, a  teacher has to teach the lesson but also be able to give support to the  struggling learners (language, cog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;nitive or physical) and challenge the advanced  kids. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had a cohort field trip to a 5th grade GATE teacher's  class. She explained the different ways she challenges the students, not only in  academics, but also in personal and work ethics. She also shared that just  because these kids are super smart, they are still like other kids, in a sense  that they come with their own needs, disabilities and pet peeves. She gave an  example of one student who loved post-its. Post-its in itself are a very  handy tool for reminders, but this particular student went over the top with  post-its to the point that it gets in the way of her learning and the teacher had to  intervene. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;So, as a class, we learned a lot from just being in that  classroom environment, if anything, that's where the majority of the learning  ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ScPEl7pBH7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/mdIAN3RyFF0/s1600-h/river_gate.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ScPEl7pBH7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/mdIAN3RyFF0/s200/river_gate.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315308141171253170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;ppens, ergo we have student teaching :) But going back to my first statement.  The GATE is an actual educational program but in an essence the abbreviation  itself is a metaphor for what these teachers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;do for these students. They open  the "gates" of their minds to a whole new dimension of learning. If they didn't  get this type of instruction, they're like stuck in a box, which can be very  harmful to them because they will be bored, unchallenged, much worse, have a  negative perspective on school. So, that picture of an opened gate says a lot  about what the GATE program does for the gifted child. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Now, the question  is, what about the others? Why can't they utilize these "fun" and "tactile"  tools to also teach the average student? Better yet, the struggling learners?  That, my dear friend, is up to you...the teacher (if you are  one...lol!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-8892550883736106602?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/8892550883736106602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=8892550883736106602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/8892550883736106602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/8892550883736106602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/03/gate.html' title='The GATE'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ScPEhFIHdfI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LZuttC9hVts/s72-c/GATE.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-4279467639837714945</id><published>2009-03-19T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T08:29:13.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Overtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ScJkm7huyII/AAAAAAAAAEk/jlcluZynqEo/s1600-h/Dr.+Suess.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314921130227583106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ScJkm7huyII/AAAAAAAAAEk/jlcluZynqEo/s200/Dr.+Suess.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;This week I presented another lesson in my Master Teacher's (MT) class. The topic was on Summarizing. I used non-fiction literature for this lesson so as to get students used to reading factual information, stories based on reality. I picked articles from Scholastic News, wherein most articles are written by students and are read in the school. I chose articles on the topics I know the class will enjoy: basketball, money, health and Dr. Seuss (which was the students' favorite because the school just celebrated his birthday through a program called Read Across America, a project by the National Education Association, and the students get to wear pajamas to school!). I gave them a strategy of the 5 W's and H (who, what, where, when, why, how). Though the lesson was well-written (based on feedback from Prof. Ruppert and my MT), it was quite a stretch for the kids and I spent a very long time on it. I think the lesson went well, but I felt so embarrassed with my MT because I went well over time on the delivery of the lesson. She was really gracious in saying that that's how we learn, the more time I spend in front of the class, the better I'll be in teaching lessons and managing class environment. I am really thankful for her. So for the next time, if it seems a lesson will be longer than 1 hour, I should split the lesson over a span of a few days, which will give students time to absorb new information little by little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-4279467639837714945?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/4279467639837714945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=4279467639837714945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4279467639837714945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4279467639837714945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/03/going-overtime.html' title='Going Overtime'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ScJkm7huyII/AAAAAAAAAEk/jlcluZynqEo/s72-c/Dr.+Suess.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-979653684867499116</id><published>2009-03-16T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:55:32.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Best Teacher Award Goes to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the nation today, assessments have been one of the top  priorities that teachers tackle everyday. It seems like such a daunting topic to  go over in a classroom setting, but our adjunct professor, Renee Rose, is just  awesome! She engaged us interactive activities and discussion to make learn  better using multiple intelligences. Its great that as she teaches us about  assessments, she also make side comments on why she is using a certain strategy  of teaching, so that we can implement those ideas in our future class. One my  favorites is the "Think-Pair-Share" aka "10:2" which means that every 10 minutes  of lecturing, teacher asks students to share to the person next to them what  they learned so far or what is most valuable to them in the next 2 minutes. It  just helps to get that information into our long-term memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In addition  to her exemplary teaching methods, I really appreciate the way she connects our  teaching career to the Bible. She mentions how we will get many ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sb6gbBv-oGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/RGiNMpP1Tg4/s1600-h/jesus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sb6gbBv-oGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/RGiNMpP1Tg4/s200/jesus.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313860996530348130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; of the  best practices out there. So in order for us to determine which ones should  implement in our classrooms, we should look into the Word of God, which has all  the answers. One might think this is crazy, but let me take you further. (In the  program, we talk a lot on the timing and the type of questions asked in class  because it can be useful or useless, even worse, distracting or confusing to  students. So we use the concepts under Bloom's Taxonomy wherein teachers can tap  to the different levels of understanding.) She used Jesus as an example--well, I  don't think He''s labeled the Greatest Teacher for nothing, don't you  think?--Jesus taught the best lessons to the thousands during the Sermon on the  Mount and to curious individuals like Nicodemus. In addition, he also posed the  perfect questions at the right time to the right people for a specific purpose.  (I love that!) He used questions to make people think about their thinking  (metacognition) so they are able to articulate their thoughts and validate their  own reasoning; he used it to provoke people to reconsider their actions and  inner heart motives; he used it to bring people at a higher level of  understanding of Himself and of God's Kingdom Principles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All this and  much, much more I'm learning. Let's hope that when the times comes when I need  to apply these concepts in a way that helps my students maximize their  potential, helps me help my students and most importantly, bring honor to  God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-979653684867499116?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/979653684867499116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=979653684867499116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/979653684867499116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/979653684867499116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-best-teacher-award-goes-to.html' title='And the Best Teacher Award Goes to...'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sb6gbBv-oGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/RGiNMpP1Tg4/s72-c/jesus.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-1630986001963043275</id><published>2009-03-09T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T15:36:59.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dealing with Teacher-Stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SbWZqVyG0bI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WC0eymZ3unw/s1600-h/aspirin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SbWZqVyG0bI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WC0eymZ3unw/s200/aspirin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311320288234230194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Teaching my first lesson in the classroom was indeed a joy and a challenge. As a  student teacher, I understand that I won't get it right the first time but the  over-achiever in me (which is probably in most of us aspiring-teachers  anyways...lol!) wants to really do my best, so I did get stressed quite a bit in  preparing for the lesson. As I prepared for the lesson, my MT and I went back  and forth in creating the best lesson for the students. The day before the  lesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;n, I made major changes to the assessment activity, which I believe turned  out for the better. The delivery of lesson went ok. I had to look over my notes  several times because I forgot what was happening next, even if I went over the  lesson lots of times. At the end of the day, my MT gave me some feedback on my  performance. She basically said that I did well, and she gave some suggestions  on how to better the lesson. I really appreciate how she is very encouraging  while giving constructive criticism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;In reflection to my first teaching  experience, I think I could have done better, which is why I only said that the  lesson went "ok". Partly, I think I was nervous and anxious because I want to do  really well. Also, I feel that I need more practice wi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;th the delivery of the  lesson. When I go over in my head the lesson plan I laid out, it's perfect! But  the actual lesson seems to fall short of my personal expectations. So, what do I  do now? Well, all I can do is move forward from this direction, no turning back.  For the next lesson, I'm just going to prepare for it to the best that I am  able to &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;wit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SbWZwnDXPDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Ah62-LjHaco/s1600-h/lesson+plan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SbWZwnDXPDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Ah62-LjHaco/s200/lesson+plan.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311320395949227058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;hout stressin&lt;/span&gt;g; I  need to keep in mind that I am not trying to please anyone, including the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; MT,  the students or even myself, but God alone because it's for His pleasure that I  am walking in obedience with His will that's why I'm in the teaching credential  program (keeping my priorities straight); lastly, I'm going to enjoy what I'm  doing even if I make mistakes along the way. Hopefully, having this mindset will  enable me to be more at peace in my inner being so that as I teach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; my MT's  class, the lesson won't seem rushed or confusing, but instead, students will be  able to maximize their learning because I'm more calm and collected, and hey,  maybe (most likely) I'll learn from them too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-1630986001963043275?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/1630986001963043275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=1630986001963043275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/1630986001963043275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/1630986001963043275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/03/dealing-with-teacher-stress.html' title='Dealing with Teacher-Stress'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SbWZqVyG0bI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WC0eymZ3unw/s72-c/aspirin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-6388618187429496039</id><published>2009-03-06T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T13:40:54.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Practical Application of Classroom Management</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SbGYUJeZM9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/HNdd-ykdsPo/s1600-h/Classroom+management.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SbGYUJeZM9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/HNdd-ykdsPo/s200/Classroom+management.GIF" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310192907554730962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;In my MT's classroom, she is quite firm with her rules and procedures with the  students, which I believe is necessary in order to have consistency with them. However, earlier this week when she had to go to a workshop and a  substitute teacher had to teach her 3rd grade class, she came back to school the  following day with not so good news regarding her classroom's behavior in her  absence. Her solution to the problem was to rearrange seating arrangement, and  it worked! Because students had a new orientation in regards to the whole class,  they were not as social with each other as in their previous table groups. In  addition to this solution, my MT also spoke firmly but lovingly to her class. At  the end of the day, she had to have a heart-to-heart talk with her class  (because she will be absent again the next day and the same substitute teacher  will be back). She stated her expectations for their behavior in her absence;  she reinforced their ability to follow directions and be "mature" about it; she  expressed to the whole class what she really felt: she was sad to leave them and  loves them very much. It was a touching moment for my MT and her class. I was  glad that I was there to witness all that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I think that what my MT did was  fantastic! Rearranging the rooms was a physical response to classroom milieu,  which is a big factor in classroom management. Also, the heart-to-heart talk  with the class before she had to be absent again was a form of intrinsic  motivation. I feel it was necessary for her to do that so that the students  understood what's expected from them and how much their teacher loves them. It  just shows that each classroom is like a family and my MT just taught her class  the value of accountability and value, which I think was a great unplanned  lesson for character education. When its my turn to have my own class, I will  adapt that strategy of rearranging seats (because it's practical) and being  honest to my class, which is just the right thing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-6388618187429496039?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/6388618187429496039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=6388618187429496039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/6388618187429496039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/6388618187429496039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/03/practical-application-of-classroom.html' title='Practical Application of Classroom Management'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SbGYUJeZM9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/HNdd-ykdsPo/s72-c/Classroom+management.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-2835402246875231275</id><published>2009-03-04T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:58:30.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What it's worth in the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Being in a teaching credential program means you get to teach  actual lessons. There' s no more kicking back, relying solely on the  Master Teacher (MT). So this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sa8VRxmo7bI/AAAAAAAAAD0/VFKg7zoJt0Y/s1600-h/class.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sa8VRxmo7bI/AAAAAAAAAD0/VFKg7zoJt0Y/s200/class.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309485880810466738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt; week, I taught my first lesson to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MT's&lt;/span&gt; 3rd grade  "Challenge" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RTI&lt;/span&gt; group (these &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;students come from all the different 3rd grade  classes but are considered to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;advanc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;ed in their literacy skills). My lesson  was on the main parts of non-fiction. One thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;that made me really confident in  this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sson&lt;/span&gt; was that MT was so supportive in giving me the materials she wanted  me to teach to her class and giving great feedback in making the lesson better for the  students.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before the lesson, I felt prepared that it will go well. The  actual delivery was another thing. I was forgetting my outline (I almost forgot  to record the teaching, which is required in order to get a passing grade)! I  think its a pregnancy thing, because sometimes I forget that I am pregnant and  they say that when you're going through pregnancy, you're brain is not as sharp,  but so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sa8VfFFeVpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kwL2Mux0RyQ/s1600-h/finish+line.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sa8VfFFeVpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kwL2Mux0RyQ/s200/finish+line.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309486109378369170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...thank GOD...I'm able to stay sane (sometimes...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!) and able to do  the work required. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;After the lesson, my MT and I had a talk on how she felt it  went. She told me that she thinks I did really well. She did notice a few things  that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; been improved so as to  keep students engaged in the lesson. So I  took those advices in hoping that the next time I deliver a lesson I  will be able to do better. I guess it all about just going out there and doing  it. I'm just so thankful that Vanguard's credential program is really preparing  me and my cohort for the real thing. Its not easy but it will be worth it in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-2835402246875231275?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/2835402246875231275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=2835402246875231275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/2835402246875231275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/2835402246875231275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-its-worth-in-end.html' title='What it&apos;s worth in the end'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/Sa8VRxmo7bI/AAAAAAAAAD0/VFKg7zoJt0Y/s72-c/class.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-8436825129052733788</id><published>2009-02-25T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:16:22.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher, Teacher!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SaV8U_viWsI/AAAAAAAAADs/jfTBRv6ukiY/s1600-h/teach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 98px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SaV8U_viWsI/AAAAAAAAADs/jfTBRv6ukiY/s400/teach.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306784436076042946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Last week, I had the opportunity to be more "hands-on" in workin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;g with my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;aster Teacher's (MT)  3rd grade students. (Previously, I was mainly just observing her procedures and  assisting on the sidelines.) First thing in the morning, I wrote on the  whiteboard the DLR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; sentences for that day (DLR is Daily Language Review-a  routine activity the class does first thing in the morning as a way to review  literacy concepts, such as syntax, spelling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;punctuation, capitalization and  semantics). Once it was time for class, I opened the classroom door to the  students, greeted them "Good morning" (they greeted me and my MT back), told  them what to do once they got to their seats and welcomed them into the room (my  MT usually shakes their hand and greets them, so I did that as well). Then, as  the students were working on their DLR, I went to each student and checked if  he/she did his/her homework; if the student did, I drew a happy face on their  homework calendar (again, I'm just copying what my MT usually does for the  students). Once the students where done with the DLR, we went t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;hrough all 5  items as a class. After this activity, I turned it over back to my  MT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;During the morning greeting and the DLR, I was thinking how great the  students where behaving in being cooperative to do the work I've asked them.  Also, I thought to myself that as long as you give students direction on what to  do, they will follow through (usually). Its that whole aspect leadership within  the classroom management module we learned about. If the students views the teacher as the  "leader" of the class, they will follow his/her lead. So, within the small  amount of time I spent with my MT's class, the students saw me as a leader as  well. There can be several reasons for this outcome: (1) It is possible that  they see me as a leader because my "position power" is linked to my MT bestowing  that authority that she has to me for that given moment to lead the class; (2)  However, it is also likely that I have gained some form of "prestige power"  because they students have seen me work with them in a few different activities  in class and they saw that I was skilled and knowledgeable just like my MT  (again, its linked back to my MT). Overall it made me feel competent in what I  was doing and I actually enjoyed being the "teacher" for that given moment. I'm  actually considering of doing some form of morning routine for my future class  because it will train the students to be self-sufficient and confident that they  know what to do next and, hopefully, be good at it. Plus, I love the greeting  each one of them in the morning to have a few seconds of positive, one-on-one  interaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-8436825129052733788?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/8436825129052733788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=8436825129052733788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/8436825129052733788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/8436825129052733788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-week-i-had-opportunity-to-be-more.html' title='Teacher, Teacher!'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SaV8U_viWsI/AAAAAAAAADs/jfTBRv6ukiY/s72-c/teach.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-437709419441487674</id><published>2009-02-23T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:29:49.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Advance Organizer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Ok, so we've been learning about different theories on teaching. This past  Tuesday we actually got to teach a lesson in class...the catch is you have to  teach your lesson to your cohort (your classmates) and your professor while they  all score your performance and then give some constructive criticism afterwards!  It was so nerve-wrecking just sitting in class waiting for your turn to present  the lesson. I happen to be the last one because I was running late that day. So  after seeing everyone's presentation, you kinda get ideas to make yours better  but then you wanna stick with the plan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SaLq3g_R9PI/AAAAAAAAADc/IxJyaqnwIOc/s1600-h/kids+and+science.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SaLq3g_R9PI/AAAAAAAAADc/IxJyaqnwIOc/s200/kids+and+science.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306061550464922866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;My lesson was on the form of matter: LIQUID and it was presented, supposedly,  to a 3rd grade class. So I had a powerpoint with relevant pictures and keywords  so as to give the students some direction into the lesson and not just solely  listen to what I had to say. I also had some tactile objects for visual aids so  that the students can relate this lesson to the "real world."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Overall, after everything was said and done, we all got an "A"  in the class  for the presentation (the design of the lesson plan was another grade). So, what  did I learn from this? I learned to stay calm and be prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-437709419441487674?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/437709419441487674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=437709419441487674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/437709419441487674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/437709419441487674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/02/advance-organizer.html' title='The Advance Organizer'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SaLq3g_R9PI/AAAAAAAAADc/IxJyaqnwIOc/s72-c/kids+and+science.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-7821318979890241070</id><published>2009-02-20T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T09:27:31.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pain, No Glory; Know Pain, Know Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZ7nqkBjNVI/AAAAAAAAADM/6a_AmL5leco/s1600-h/boxing+glove.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZ7nqkBjNVI/AAAAAAAAADM/6a_AmL5leco/s200/boxing+glove.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304932129499723090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Did I mention how easy this program was gonna be? If I didn't then that's good  because it is not. (And I don't want to lie to you). Here's the thing...our  tutoring sessions, class lectures, homework are all there to help us get ready  for the teaching career. And honest-to-goodness truth...this program truly  reflects what being a teacher will be like, not easy--that's for sure--but  definitely rewarding. I believe that if a person is planning to be a teacher,  each one of us should strive to be exemplary teachers because its the future of  the children, of the nation, of our generation that we're talking about  here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;So this program is really getting me geared up, not just in  knowledge, strategies and teaching experience, but also in mental framework,  emotional stability and spiritual foundation. I'm glad that we have professors  that are truly concerned in seeing us teacher candidates to be the best they  know (and some of us know it too) that God has destined us to be. I pray that I  don't take it lightly, because I confess, I get discouraged when I'm not doing  well in a task and this program reveals many of my flaws, which is a very  humbling experience...its tough to face those things in your life th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZ7n3YHcZdI/AAAAAAAAADU/bdx4FvUXzSo/s1600-h/climbing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZ7n3YHcZdI/AAAAAAAAADU/bdx4FvUXzSo/s200/climbing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304932349641516498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;at you need  to work, especially personal issues that come out during the "crunch times." But  just like what our professors share to us in class, when your  personal/private/inner life is in order, everything else will fall into place,  that includes our emotions, expectations and motivations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Imagine that,  all I signed up for was to get my teaching credential so as to follow God's  calling to be a teacher and assist my family's financial situation, but here I  am in the middle of a personal journey towards being closer to God, clinging harder  to His promises and experience Him doing miracles in my life, daily...and I mean  that. So in all this craziness, this is what I say when there's no pain...no  glory, know pain...know glory...we just keep fighting and rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-7821318979890241070?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/7821318979890241070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=7821318979890241070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/7821318979890241070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/7821318979890241070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-pain-no-glory-know-pain-know-glory.html' title='No Pain, No Glory; Know Pain, Know Glory'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZ7nqkBjNVI/AAAAAAAAADM/6a_AmL5leco/s72-c/boxing+glove.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-1284811705042137992</id><published>2009-02-17T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:15:30.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Student Teaching &amp; Classroom Management</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;First of all, I am so grateful for Vanguard and their Teaching Credential  Program that is continually challenging my faith to believe God for the  impossible! lol...its a tough program but people have lived through  it, so I think I'll be ok :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Today was my first visit to my master  teacher. It was a great experience to meet all the teachers and the whole 3rd  grade class and getting acquainted with her classroom procedures. I'm looking  forward to doing more hands-on work, but to be honest I'm nervous and anxious as  well. But I know that by the time I have to do a lesson (which is in 2 weeks!!!)  I will be ready :) I'm speaking in faith...lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;In terms of lecture, I  really enjoyed our class with our adjunct professor, Prof. Tammy Fowler. She is  so inspiring because she teaches us fresh from teaching a 1st grade class AL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZsarIlH40I/AAAAAAAAADE/Vd6K8Zxnno8/s1600-h/comic"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZsarIlH40I/AAAAAAAAADE/Vd6K8Zxnno8/s200/comic" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303862314498777922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;L  DAY! then at night she teaches us credential students...thats a big jump, but  she is doing such a fantastic job in engaging us in discussion and in the  lesson. This week and a bit of last week, she taught us on classroom management:  leadership, discipline &amp;amp; class milieu (arrangement). She gave a lot of great  ideas on classroom management that work and what we need to avoid, not because  it doesn't work, but because there are better ways to deal with the issue. I  love how she keeps on reiterating how its important to really understand where  the students are coming from (in terms, of their cognitive development, family  life, health/emotional issues, spiritual growth, etc.)...seeing the student as a  whole individual, so as to better administer discipline or  encouragement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I'm looking forward to more work...not really. I just hope  to get everything done by Monday :) Its gonna be great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-1284811705042137992?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/1284811705042137992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=1284811705042137992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/1284811705042137992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/1284811705042137992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/02/student-teaching-classroom-management.html' title='Student Teaching &amp; Classroom Management'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZsarIlH40I/AAAAAAAAADE/Vd6K8Zxnno8/s72-c/comic' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-7489308606610239904</id><published>2009-02-09T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T10:12:09.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZBx3QoTVcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3f77vs5QGQE/s1600-h/tothetoptutor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZBx3QoTVcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3f77vs5QGQE/s200/tothetoptutor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300861955585824194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;This week was the start of our tutoring sessions at the nearby elementary  school. I got my lesson plan ready (or so I thought); I had all my materials  prepared; I got there 30 minutes before the actual time so I can set up my  area...and I was nervous and excited all in the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;During the  session I did not really know what I was doing. Our professor was assessing and  making comments as we go along, so it made me more nervous. But at some point it  just clicked in my head...I know I want to do well because this will be part of  my grade for class, but more importantly I'm there to support my tutees  (students that I'm tutoring) in their reading. We had to perform various  assessments on the children and I was just excited to get to know my tutees better  because the more I know about them, hopefully, the more I will be prepared to help  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;In the end, though I was stressed and anxious, I was excited to be  with my students because we all benefit during this time so we want to do our  best. Next week, we'll be conducting more assessments and now we need to  incorporate state standard requirements into our lesson plans, which have to be  as detailed as possible. This way if someone to take over my class,  it would go smoothly with very little questions on the substitute. So, I'm  hoping that  I'll take what I learned from my experience and just grow from  there...not be frustrated or feel inadequate but just to keep moving forward :)  (I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Meet the Robinsons&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-7489308606610239904?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/7489308606610239904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=7489308606610239904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/7489308606610239904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/7489308606610239904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-week-was-start-of-our-tutoring.html' title=''/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SZBx3QoTVcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3f77vs5QGQE/s72-c/tothetoptutor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-5824021823786180977</id><published>2009-02-05T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:34:30.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lighthouses in Stormy Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYs-pI10fzI/AAAAAAAAACs/f_oFtyGAswo/s1600-h/storm+and+lighthouse.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYs-pI10fzI/AAAAAAAAACs/f_oFtyGAswo/s200/storm+and+lighthouse.BMP" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299398263000301362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Professor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ruppert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; said something so profound today: "The honeymoon stage is over  and here comes the stormy weather." One of my classmates said that it just gets  worse, then another responded in the likes of: "No it doesn't get worse, you  just get used to the pain." We just totally laughed our heads off because we  know its true. This program is intense. Its not a joke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;BUT &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;its  definitely rewarding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I know that with anything in life, storms come. So  why not in school work? My class and I are getting the hang of things and we're  doing the best we can. One thing for sure (beside  all the work we have to  do...great things come at a big price...) we are not alone. I am not alone. I  believe God sent me to this school not just because the program is superb and  many students become successful teachers throughout the world because of  Vanguard (I'm blessed to know a few of them), but its the support that you get  from the staff and faculty that is just outstanding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Prof. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gaunty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;-Porter  and Prof. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ruppert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; are a real blessing in the Teacher Credential Program here at  Vanguard (and so were my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;-requisite professors, Dr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mikki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; Gil and Prof.  Killian). I am so blessed that God has given me the opportunity to be in the  last class that Prof. R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;uppert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; is teaching (we will miss you!). In addition, the  staff, Maria, Kimberly and Michelle (and many others that are a part of their  team) are just there to support the  students to gro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYs-wkafYjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UWhbbMbJXyo/s1600-h/lighthouse+and+light.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYs-wkafYjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UWhbbMbJXyo/s200/lighthouse+and+light.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299398390660948530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;w in the teachers that God  has called them to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;So to you, lovely people, I say thank you, for  everything you've done and will do. And I, therefore, call you "Lighthouses"  because we know when stormy weather comes, your words and ac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;tions encourages us  to keep going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-5824021823786180977?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/5824021823786180977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=5824021823786180977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5824021823786180977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5824021823786180977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/02/lighthouses-in-stormy-weather.html' title='Lighthouses in Stormy Weather'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYs-pI10fzI/AAAAAAAAACs/f_oFtyGAswo/s72-c/storm+and+lighthouse.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-612067383908676347</id><published>2009-02-04T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T09:31:23.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Moving Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYnQP_NnlTI/AAAAAAAAACc/qu3u1TnOTyQ/s1600-h/keep+moving+forward.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYnQP_NnlTI/AAAAAAAAACc/qu3u1TnOTyQ/s320/keep+moving+forward.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298995409663268146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;So far, so good. I'm learning to find ways to make my studying more effective.  In my undergraduate work, I did very well in most classes. In some, I had to  work real hard to get a decent grade, while in others, I just totally breezed  through it. So in those times I established very bad studying habits. Now, in  graduate school, I have to break them. And I wish I did this earlier, but better  late than never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;In both my Reading and Curriculum/Methods Class, there  is a lot of work to be done. I feel like I'm catching up all the time and as if  I'm missing a  homework assignment, which this past week actually happened. For  one class, I read the chapter and took notes, as we were directed, but since I  have the older version of the book, I got the wrong info and guess what?!?! We  had a quiz on that chapter!!! (Background: tried getting cheaper books on amazon  so I borrowed an older version of the book from the library so I can just do the  homework. I compared chapter 1 &amp;amp; 2 but forgot to do 3...well there you  go...). Then in another class, there were 2 worksheets that we were suppose to  fill out while reading the chapter, and I was only able to fill out one. The  good thing was I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYnQWNCP3LI/AAAAAAAAACk/1rASWIt_3Nc/s1600-h/meet+the+robinsons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYnQWNCP3LI/AAAAAAAAACk/1rASWIt_3Nc/s200/meet+the+robinsons.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298995516452887730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; read the chapter and took notes so I can easily remember what I  read, and my professor was gracious to extend me mercy and accept my homework,  but she will have to dock points for that assignment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;So in all this,  what did I learn? I learned that I need to ask questions through email to the  professor if something is not clear; I need to be faithful to my study times and  work in advance; I need to communicate with other people in my class if I need  to double check on something, especially things that are due; I learn to keep  moving forward...just like what they said in movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Meet the &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Robinsons.   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Maybe I need to watch that just for some inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-612067383908676347?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/612067383908676347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=612067383908676347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/612067383908676347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/612067383908676347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/02/keep-moving-forward.html' title='Keep Moving Forward'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYnQP_NnlTI/AAAAAAAAACc/qu3u1TnOTyQ/s72-c/keep+moving+forward.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-5893308564856215397</id><published>2009-01-28T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:31:55.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its about your mission in life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of the assignments I had to do for this week  was to write down my personal/biblical mission statement. This statement didn't  need the right punctuation or specific writing style (like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;APA&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MLA&lt;/span&gt;), but it  had to be a sincere statement that reflected what God placed in my heart as an  individual, encompassing all the roles I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; have in life: child of God, wife, mom,  student, youth leader, future teacher, etc.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the whole week to  really seek God about it and dive into depths of my heart and searched what is  my mission in life. When it was time to write out the statement so I can upload  it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;moodle&lt;/span&gt; (its this learning community that we use to submit assignments and  read any updates about the classes we have that are part of the site), I thought  it was gonna take me awhile. To my surprise, my mission statement was simple and  to the point. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would think I would be happy that I had it all sorted  out already and ready to be submitted, but I kinda struggled to accept that this  was it because the wording sounds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so cliche and...simple. As I checked the  guidelines Professor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ruppert&lt;/span&gt; gave us in class about writing this statement, one  thing stuck out to me, the statement should NOT be written to impress anybody. I  was like....woah...that's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I finally accepted the fact that this  was God's mission statement for my life in this season (Prof. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ruppert&lt;/span&gt; mentioned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  that it can change too as God moves you forward in your love walk with Him). So  here it is: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYCjwPrH0sI/AAAAAAAAACM/qjLOcblQIqQ/s1600-h/venice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYCjwPrH0sI/AAAAAAAAACM/qjLOcblQIqQ/s200/venice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296413211024151234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;To be at  &lt;b&gt;REST&lt;/b&gt; in who GOD made me to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;and in the &lt;b&gt;SEASON&lt;/b&gt; He has  lead me to, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;in order that I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;liv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;e out His &lt;b&gt;PURPOSE&lt;/b&gt;S for  me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;with &lt;b&gt;CHRIST-CONFIDENCE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-5893308564856215397?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/5893308564856215397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=5893308564856215397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5893308564856215397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5893308564856215397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-about-your-mission-in-life.html' title='Its about your mission in life'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SYCjwPrH0sI/AAAAAAAAACM/qjLOcblQIqQ/s72-c/venice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-2299320682559404148</id><published>2009-01-23T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T09:25:59.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ME-Bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This week was my first week in the actual Teaching Credential Program. As part of the multi-subject cohort, our class focuses on how to teach elementary school students, and probably some junior high as well. As one of our intro projects, we had to do a presentation on the 2nd day of class. (At first, I felt overwhelmed with all the projects and other requirements we had to do. But as I sat in class listening to Dr. Sandra Ruppert--which btw its her 1st semester of teaching so our class is very blessed to have her :)--I really enjoy the way she presents the information. She's a very intelligent yet humble woman; she has so many things to share to us but whenever she speaks, her voice is so calm and the information she presents is not rushed. Very opposite on how I would do it...anyways, I like the class and our professor.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Going back to our presentation, its basically putting together a "ME-Bag". Dr. Ruppert demonstrated it to us by bringing in a bag filled many items that represent different things in her life. I really enjoyed watching her pull out stuff from her bag because its kinda like Mary Poppins, you never know whats going to come out next! Plus, it really gives you a visual picture of who the person is. So today, we had to bring our own "ME-bag" and present it in class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I had so much stuff! My bag was overflowing with different things: I had brown rice, pasta, green tea, a England Soccer Jersey (which belongs to my lovely husband...thanks love!), the Bible and other books, audiobooks and movies, my iPod, magnets from Ireland and Wales, stickers, pink pashmina, photos, bag from the Philippines and many others! When it was my turn to talk, I was so excited and such in a rush because we only had 5 minutes and I had so many things to talk about! My finale was the best...I ended with my son Jet's 1st birthday photo. He was beautiful :) It was the best way to end my presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As everyone got to share their "Me-bags," we were all eyes and ears because we're all so eager to see what the person presenting is going to pull out next. It was great getting to know each person in a very personal way. I'm glad I'm in the Elementary cohort. Its seems so much fun and just inspiring! I pray that though it's going to get tougher, this semester will be better than last, that I would be better (not procrastinating), making the most out of every moment. As Dr. Ruppert said it in class this week (and I'm going to rephrase it a bit), "Every challenge is an opportunity waiting to unleash great things to you and to to others."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-2299320682559404148?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/2299320682559404148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=2299320682559404148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/2299320682559404148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/2299320682559404148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-bag.html' title='The ME-Bag'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-71351301872190795</id><published>2009-01-21T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:54:07.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming a Teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SXdj1RmMGFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8yY2mf344f4/s1600-h/apple+teacher"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SXdj1RmMGFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8yY2mf344f4/s200/apple+teacher" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293809653905102930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Wow! The day has finally arrived. I'm starting my first week of the Teacher Credential Program here at Vanguard. It's crazy how they gave use homework before we even started class! It was tough getting my academic mind back (but the winter break is definitely easier to get over than summer!) One of the assignments we had this first week was our story of how we get to where we are...preparing to be a teacher! So, though it's kinda long, I wanted to share it with everyone. I hope it encourages you to pursue God's calling in your life, with no reservations and delays. So, here's my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;story&lt;/span&gt;, the catalysts for my new career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I started my own family, my perspective about life has changed over the years. Priorities have shifted from planning for me to coordinating for my whole family! Every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; that I make affects my husband and my children. For that reason, whenever I come to a crossroad of decision, I have to lift that need to God, especially when I decided to pursue becoming a teacher. Having said that, God brought three major &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;factors&lt;/span&gt; that greatly influenced me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;taking&lt;/span&gt; the first step in this new career: my son Jeremiah, the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolution&lt;/span&gt;, and the Graduate Information Meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year of being a mom to Jeremiah, I have read quite a few articles on how important the first seven years of childhood are in shaping who the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;child&lt;/span&gt; becomes. During those times, I remember different events in my life as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;schooler&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;early&lt;/span&gt; elementary-age student that made a lasting impact on my life. Then, I realize that I should not depend on others to teach my child, I need to be my child's first teacher! Whether he's learning his ABC's and 123's or learning his manners and how to share with others. 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by Dr. Mike Brown, a revivalist that trains up the next generation of prophetic leaders. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;In&lt;/span&gt; the first few chapters, he was giving a brief, general and personal account of the Jesus People Movement that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; in the 60's and how it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;spread&lt;/span&gt; throughout the nation and evidently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;throughout&lt;/span&gt; the world. There, he strategically points out that before the revival hit his high school, students in his public school, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;collaboration&lt;/span&gt; with their teachers, were able to create new ways of "doing school" - transforming the everyday classroom routines with interactive, free-flowing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;activities&lt;/span&gt;. (This method of school operation is very similar to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;constructivist&lt;/span&gt; perspective of student-centered teaching. However, their new school system had absolutely no structure.) At this point, as Dr. Brown was enumerating the events on how these changes took place, I saw that God used the rebelliousness of teenagers back then to usher in revival in the public school system. Usually, students would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; get high on drugs during class but, as one student after another experienced God in the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;transforming&lt;/span&gt; way, their free-flow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;class&lt;/span&gt; schedule gave way for many students and teachers to know Jesus and be changed in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As he was speaking on these matters, I began to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; God opened my eyes to see that the only way to change a nation is to start with its youth- starting with their families and then reinforcing these ideas into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; school. My spirit was so stirred up. At that point I knew- without a doubt- God was calling me to be a teacher. Honestly, I was both frightened and excited. Frightened because I knew I had to take many exams and go through a very tedious process to become a teacher, but excited because I love going to school and learning new things, plus working with children and youth are one of my life's passions. I understand that as a teacher I will be unable to speak directly to the students about Jesus, but hopefully through my actions they would feel God's love for them and make a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;difference&lt;/span&gt; in their lives in that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Though I did not act on this career change immediately, God sent me a big "road sign" to do it as soon as possible. I heard Vanguard University's advertisement on the radio about an information meeting about the school's various graduate programs (attending the meeting waives the application fee which motivated me to go). In that meeting, I realized that this program was the program for me. Though I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;considering&lt;/span&gt; other programs, God directed my focus back to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;alma&lt;/span&gt; matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now, having finished one semester, God is revealing more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; to the puzzle of how I am supposed to go about this new career. The program is challenging, but the whole experience is inspiring. I know that as I follow God's calling for me life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; walk in Christ's confidence, He will equip me to accomplish my mission to the future school I'll be serving, to the ministries I'm involved in and especially to the family he has given me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-71351301872190795?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/71351301872190795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=71351301872190795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/71351301872190795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/71351301872190795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2009/01/becoming-teacher.html' title='Becoming a Teacher'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SXdj1RmMGFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8yY2mf344f4/s72-c/apple+teacher' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-5891684747765690352</id><published>2008-12-19T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T11:54:27.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy that Christmas brings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Christmas always brings something special to me. Its as if the world pauses for  a moment to reflect on the year that just passed, whether its been good or not  so good. But one of my favorite things is when special things happen that would  not happen other times- families and friends come together to celebrate  the birth of Jesus, the Messiah. To some it might be the only time they'll ever  go to church or think of doing a good deed for someone in need. To others it  might be the only day that people set aside their differences and just enjoy the  wonderful moment this season brings. Though it may seem strange that these  things only happen on Christmas (wherein it should have been happening all the  time), for me, at least it happens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;In this season, my heart and my  prayers go out to families...Families who have experienced tragedy in the past year,  whether a lost of a loved one, a job, their home or anything else they hold  dear; families who are broken, who are in despair because of an emotional  disconnect within their relationships, especially to the children that suffer  from their parents separation; families who have everything in the physical but  lack in their love for one another, and also for families who choose to love  one another in spite of the hardships and misunderstandings. I pray that God's  agape love may truly abound in this season and the rest of the year to  come...because only God's love never fails... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Merry Christmas,  everyone, and a Blessed New Year to you and your family!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-5891684747765690352?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/5891684747765690352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=5891684747765690352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5891684747765690352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5891684747765690352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2008/12/joy-that-christmas-brings.html' title='Joy that Christmas brings...'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-6710560545245818763</id><published>2008-12-15T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:28:22.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My light bulb moment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SUb13qAUTRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/0zLHhvmXOOU/s1600-h/Lightbulb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SUb13qAUTRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/0zLHhvmXOOU/s200/Lightbulb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280177949655715090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Usually finals week is a crazy time in a college student's life. But for us grad  students, its a bit different....its more difficult! Luckily though my classes  took our finals earlier than the usual schedule. I'm really glad about  that...gives me more time to relax before next semester. But in preparing for  one of the finals I had for my classes, I discovered something amazing...I found  a new way that's effective for me to remember important points on an essay or  just to see how things connect! Usually I just do the old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SUb1tZtVBdI/AAAAAAAAABs/n6UU3bu-ZKE/s1600-h/finals.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SUb1tZtVBdI/AAAAAAAAABs/n6UU3bu-ZKE/s200/finals.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280177773482411474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;outline since that's  what we're usually taught in school, right? But for this one, I found that  flowcharts or graphic organizers are much better in organizing ideas. I'm a  visual learner. I need to see things as a whole to make sense of something. I'm  also a kinesthetic learner. I need to do it myself so I can learn it. The act of  drawing arrows, shapes and connecting lines and using colors gives a better  handle on the topic at hand. Plus, its easier for me to remember things because  my memory remembers things like a picture instead of just words. I have to  almost picture the page in my head to remember what I have studied earlier. I  wish I discovered this technique earlier, but I'm glad I didn't discover it the  semester I'm finishing the credential program. So hopefully, next time, when I  do my essays and other papers, I'll know what I need to get it done...a big  sheet of paper, a pencil, an eraser and some colors/highlighters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-6710560545245818763?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/6710560545245818763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=6710560545245818763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/6710560545245818763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/6710560545245818763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-light-bulb-moment.html' title='My light bulb moment!'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/SUb13qAUTRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/0zLHhvmXOOU/s72-c/Lightbulb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-4351541645813708330</id><published>2008-12-08T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:15:48.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Wrap-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Thanksgiving weekend was awesome! It just came at the right  time after I finished writing my papers. My professors were so nice to have us  stress about them before the long weekend. I was glad for them to be turned  in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ST3GVe6LX7I/AAAAAAAAABE/uCmLHMEe6yw/s1600-h/thanksgving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ST3GVe6LX7I/AAAAAAAAABE/uCmLHMEe6yw/s400/thanksgving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277592410724720562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This thanksgiving, it was great to have a break from all the  daily school stuff that needs to be done and the house chores that need to be  taken c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ared of...etc. This time around, my family went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to my cousin's house for  3 days! We had a blast! Sometimes when we have these family get togethers, it  always feels like its not enough time. So we decided to do a s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;leepover. Of  course we had the food too! (Food is the main thing!) But it was a Filipino  style of thanksgiving. Our turkey was a gift from a family friend but it was a  whole one it was just pieces to the whole thing, but that was good because our  main thing was the ham! It was fabulous! My cousin's wife made it with her own  special recipe sauce. I had to take some home to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ST3Ghw1IgQI/AAAAAAAAABM/iLFM9CQ1y6Q/s1600-h/jet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ST3Ghw1IgQI/AAAAAAAAABM/iLFM9CQ1y6Q/s320/jet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277592621693829378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the food, we played video games, like Guitar Hero and  this web cam thing where you see yourself in the screen and you become a part of  the game. My son loved it! But we all look really silly when you just see us  plainly as it is:) We watched movies like Spider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wick Chronicles and Mummy 3.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Everything went great except the last day. My son, myself  and my sister got really sick. Throwing up all day and couldn't really eat well.  But thank God we were all better on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thanksgiving was really all about the family. The times  we spend with each other is priceless. Those moments are always worth  remembering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-4351541645813708330?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/4351541645813708330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=4351541645813708330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4351541645813708330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4351541645813708330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-wrap-up.html' title='Thanksgiving Wrap-Up'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1KKRvlsJ6E/ST3GVe6LX7I/AAAAAAAAABE/uCmLHMEe6yw/s72-c/thanksgving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-5347087367655460249</id><published>2008-11-26T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:46:18.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just be thankful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Now that this semester is almost over, what's next? Beside registering for next  semester's classes, the holidays! I just can't wait! I love family gatherings  and all the fun and food we get to share. The best part about this holiday  season is I have most of the hard work done before thanksgiving! yey!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Speaking of Thanksgiving, I am thankful for so many things. First, I  thank God for my wonderful family. My husband, Steve, is so supportive in all  that I'm doing in school. Of course, our situation is not ideal (sometimes he  forgets that I have deadlines for school, a little reminder always helps keep  the ball rolling) but I'm just blessed that he has released me to go to school,  which of course, takes an extra toll on him because he has to do more things  when he's at home. I'm blessed that he has such a servant's heart in just being  willing to help, even if it means telling me to go to bed (because I tend to  force myself to stay awake even if I'm exhausted just so that I can finish my  work...especially school work!) I am also thankful for my little Big Man,  Jeremiah aka Jet. He is a joy to my heart. During my times in writing my papers,  he would just come to me and wanna hug and kiss me and play a little bit.  Honestly, it takes a good chunk of my time when he does, but I go play with him  and love on him because it actually gives me a break, relieves my stress and  makes him know that he is loved and important to me (more than any homework). I  thank God for my parents, they have been really helping me out extra when I have  to do school stuff and my husband is at work. Like today, my dad just took out  my little boy. They're hanging out at the different stores and just having a  great time. The other day, they went out for a walk and stayed a little bit  longer at the park nearby, that was just great for both of them :) My mom is so  sweet because she asks me if there's any special dish I want her to prepare for  me. I love it when she cooks all that Filipino food...yummy! Thanks mom! Lastly,  I thank God for Him! Without God I wouldn't know where I would be today. Only by  his grace and strength can I do all the crazy things I'm doing. Today, I just  had to focus on the fact that God called me to go to Vanguard for the Credential  Program and to be a teacher. So, if he did that, he will also provide the  wisdom, the resources and the strength to do it (Philippians 2:13). Thank you  Lord! Happy Thanksgiving everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-5347087367655460249?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/5347087367655460249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=5347087367655460249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5347087367655460249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/5347087367655460249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-be-thankful.html' title='just be thankful.'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-4029011669492556542</id><published>2008-11-25T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:38:01.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm actually learning something!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Finally, I could breathe.....haaaaa....This past week was super hectic. I have  been the paper-making machine! yeah! This week wrote 2 papers for 2 classes.  Again, I had to deal with my issue on taking care of my son while writing the  papers...its doable but its very challenging. What did I learn from all this  hectic paper-writing: better time management. But seriously, I feel that I've  done my best...so I think I'll be ok. All I wanna do is relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;All in  all, this paper writing process was very helpful to me as a future teacher. It  really taught me to know what is important in teaching, especially in California  where a good chunk of the students are ELL students (English Language Learner).  I learned so many thing in writing these papers. I learned that teachers need to  consider the background cultural norms of the student because that cultural  influence does a lot when it comes to language acquisition. Lucky for the  student if he/she speaks both languages because he/she would have 2 ways to go  about solving a problem or trying to explain something. Also, I learned that  when teaching a language, the basic skills of communication must be taught in an  integrated way, not the traditional separated method. This means that reading,  writing, speaking and listening all go together when learning a language,  because the end goal is not perfect grammar, its effective communication. (I'm  giving you a gist of what I wrote on my paper...LOL) Lastly, its important for  teachers to be involved in some form of group wherein you help each other in  your teaching methods, observe each other's implementation of those plans and  give constructive feedback on how to refine your teaching skills. I hope when  its my turn to be a teacher, I will be able to implement all that I've learned,  of course at the proper time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-4029011669492556542?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/4029011669492556542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=4029011669492556542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4029011669492556542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/4029011669492556542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-actualy-learning-something.html' title='I&apos;m actually learning something!'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-1485253722866879099</id><published>2008-11-24T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:53:33.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOING FOR THE CHALLENGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Ok....a little breather would be nice...This week means double time. Two papers  due on the same day! I'm excited for Thanksgiving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;The past week, I  decided to take one the challenge of getting two credentials!!! One in Multiple  Subject (which was part of my original plan) and one in Single Subject, emphasis  on Math (the new decision)...crazy, i know. I was informed that I only had one  extra class to take (which is a total of one weekend...just ONE WEEKEND in ONE  SEMESTER! Thats amazing! (the only thing is I need to take another CSET exam for  Math...a whoppin' total of 3 subtests). I really decided to go for the challenge  because it would open up a wider access on jobs. Plus, I can make the most of  having had higher level math classes in high school, which I was teased for by  my friends (up to this day). To make the long story short, I basically didn't go  with them to New York because I decided to go to "Math Camp"...it was worth it,  I got a 4 on my AP Calculus. So to make a first move on this new decision, I  actually had a lovely chat with Kimberly in her office (she's our credential  analyst in the Grad. Ed. Dept.). I just updated her of my decision to also go  through with the Single Subject Credential as well. She further confirmed that i would have to only take the one class and CSET. I left her office feeling so excited that I made the right  decision. It would have been such a bummer if I didn't know that I could've done  just a little more work to do get a second credential and didn't do it :( but now I  am!! Also, I actually went online today to check on CSET test dates. I'm hoping  to do all the CSET exams in the Summer (which by that time I will have just  given birth to my second child! I am totally out of mind...) I also checked out  and emailed UCI's Free CSET Test Preparation Course for CSET Subtest Math I, II  &amp;amp; III. Hopefully, I'll get a response from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;So even if I'm super  busy already...I know somehow at the end this program, it will all be worth it,  not just for me personally, but especially for my future students. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-1485253722866879099?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/1485253722866879099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=1485253722866879099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/1485253722866879099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/1485253722866879099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2008/11/going-for-challenge.html' title='GOING FOR THE CHALLENGE'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-3572078705741588788</id><published>2008-11-20T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:24:48.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyberspace and Compliments</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;This week is a super hectic one! For our "Teaching in Multi-Cultural Setting" (EDUC315) class we actually didn't meet  on campus, instead, we had a live chat. The class was divided into 3 groups and  we each had our chat rooms to log on using &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" title="http://moodle.vanguard.edu/" href="http://moodle.vanguard.edu/"&gt;moodle.vanguard.edu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;. We discussed the  chapter we just read for the week. It was very insightful to read some of the  comments the members in group wrote out. We had 2 people in our group that were  already teachers so we had a lot of questions for them on how they develop  themselves professionally. Some of the comments were really funny though...just  random thoughts going into cyberspace. After the chat, the next day we received  an email from our professor saying that it was actually graded! I got pretty  nervous for a second because he said that our grades were based on how much we  put in to the online conversations and the quality of those entries. I had to  check my grade right away...and what a relief!!! I got a 100% on that  assignment!!! Praise God! So overall, I really liked that activity because I  actually was at my cousin's house during that time and immediately after my chat  we had dinner and celebrated my nephew's birthday :) good times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;In  addition to all the craziness, I had to prepare for my LCL weekend class  (Language, Culture &amp;amp; Linguistics). I usually get really frantic in getting  ready because the reading required for the class is overwhelming for me. At some  point, the class got an email from our professor and she mentioned the class  would continue to meet a week later than scheduled! I'm not gonna lie...but I got excited!  That gives me another week to work on stuff for the class. But I just needed to  make sure, so I emailed her to confirm. Then, she emailed me back and I realized I was wrong and kind of  sad that we're gonna have our class on the regular schedule. (But the great  thing was that she pushed back our due date for the paper...yey!) So in this  emailing back and forth with my professor, she actually emailed me a compliment!  She mentioned how she enjoys reading the essays I write (talk about adding more  pressure on myself!). I told her it was just a miracle from God. But then she  responds by saying that I have many strengths and I explained to her my  situation at home with my little almost-two year old and other family and church  responsibilities. I was surprised to have her email me back again (knowing that  she's a real busy person and for her to take the time to email me was a pretty  big deal). She says that she totally understands my situation because she went  through it herself (having children while going to graduate school). I was truly  blessed for the many encouraging words she said in that email. I was very  teary-eyed about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Overall, though this week is super-stressful...I'm  just glad to have family and friends and school support to just keep going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-3572078705741588788?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/3572078705741588788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=3572078705741588788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/3572078705741588788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/3572078705741588788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2008/11/cyberspace-and-compliments.html' title='Cyberspace and Compliments'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156261662655781191.post-7745155063647893777</id><published>2008-11-18T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:01:36.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, my name is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Hi Everyone! I'm Ligaya  Wills. A little bit of background about me: I'm so blessed to be the wife of a  wonderful husband (Steve) and the mom of an adorably clever almost-2-year old  boy (Jeremiah aka Jet). We are expecting to have our second child next summer!  So between now and then, I have the credential program to keep me productive  (notice I didn't use the word "busy" because in this way, I am purposefuly doing  things rather than just finding things to fill my schedule, which is a very easy  thing to do).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Moving along into my education career, I prayerfully chose  Vanguard University--not just because its where I got my B.A. in Communications  but--for many reasons. I had a friend that went through the program and she said  that she got a lot out of it. It really prepared her to be an effective teacher.  Financially, the program was the most reasonable because  after getting  credentials I can easily return for a few more classes to get my M.A. in  Education. That was very appealing to me. Also, I knew that the Vanguard  professors and staff were committed to support me and to see me fulfill the call  that God has placed in my heart in reaching the next generation; going through  the classes confirmed my expectations of what this experience was going to be.  Not only do the professors equip us with the right knowledge, tools and  connections, but most importantly they impart to us a heart to serve, to nurture  and to mentor our students and their families.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I'm very thankful for God  opening this door for my preparation into being a teacher. Because this step is  a career change for me, I tend to be a little nervous on how prepared I'm going  to be when I face my first day in class in 1 year and a half. But I know that after going  through Vanguard's credential program, I will be equipped and enthused to teach  my first lesson and the lessons after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156261662655781191-7745155063647893777?l=vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/feeds/7745155063647893777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156261662655781191&amp;postID=7745155063647893777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/7745155063647893777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156261662655781191/posts/default/7745155063647893777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vuchalkboardconfessions.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-my-name-is.html' title='Hello, my name is...'/><author><name>Ligaya Wills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00319163634854071100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
