#1 First day with Boo: Jan. 24th.2012 (3:15-5:15)
I was
nervous about everything about this service learning. I was nervous about how to get to the place
because I was taking the bus to get there; I was nervous about meeting a
stranger and having to tutor the person; I was nervous about teaching or
tutoring Language Arts. I was SO nervous
about everything honestly. Despite all
those things that I expected negatively, I arrived at the PLC safely and easily,
and I was introduced to a girl named Gariuan in Ms. Scredan’s class. I was too nervous at the moment to take some
time and introduce myself fully. We introduced
ourselves VERY briefly and started working on her LIT10 right away. I didn’t think that was weird or slightly
rude at the moment, but now that I reflect upon it, it WAS strange.
She was
reading Aneid today. Well, she was almost done reading it when I
sat down with her. I had absolutely no
idea what I was supposed to be doing, so I just waited for her to finish
reading the poem. Having finished
reading it, she started working on the test online. At first, she turned around and asked Ms.
Scredan whenever she needed help with either comprehending test questions or
solving them. It’s selfish to think this
way, but I felt both awkward and ignored at first because she was not asking me
for help. So, the next time she seemed
to be struggling with the test, I stepped up before she turned to the
teacher. Then, she started to ask me
instead of asking the teacher. I guess
she felt too awkward to ask me at first.
We worked on several quizzes and tests today, and we got some of the
questions that I helped her with wrong.
Whenever the tests/quizzes were graded and we found out that what I helped
her with was wrong, she looked at me with a smirk on her face and started
asking Ms. Scredan again. Sitting there
in that room for two hours was very uncomfortable, and I didn’t feel anything
but sorry for Boo (Oh, she wanted to call her Boo instead of Gariuan). I was
ready to end this tutoring hour and go home at any minute. I just talked to my neighbor about my first
day at the PLC because I had told her about this before starting this. And, the first thing that came out of my
mouth was “I’m a horrible tutor,” and “I felt bad for the girl I’m tutoring.” Gariuan was not the type of student that we
had talked about prior to beginning our service learning at the PLC—“the
trouble maker” who shows attitude to “authority figures” and doesn’t care about
school or learning. She is, or seems to
me at least, a very hard-working and studious student who cares about school
and actually wants to get a highs school diploma. The only problem was myself. Everything was fine except for me—my knowledge,
my tutoring skills, my social skills, and everything. To summarize my feelings right now, it’s
frustration + embarrassment + sorry. :’(((((((
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9:30pm 01/24/12