good news..I think I thanked him....
we had an awards assembly today..a really fancy schmancy thing..all dressed up and stuff...well he was the third teacher to present awards. He said some awefully nice things about me, and I felt honored. I went back to my seat feeling proud....
But when I watched all the other school groups (Foreign Language Club, Speech, etc etc...) they all gave their leaders something....I felt HORRIBLE....totally aweful! I immediately dug around in my purse and pulled out a receipt and a pen...I crudely wrote a note...although heartfelt, lacked niceness...I was at a loss. I didn't know what to do...then I had a good idea...I waited until they called me up for another award, then when I was up there I asked the principal if I could say thank you to someone on the mike. He was reluctant at first, but when I told him who I wanted to thank he obliged and I stepped up to the mike...I was so unprepared...I guess all the extemp speech paid off!...the words came so easily, and I praised him. I watched his face as I was up there. At first, he looked unsure, but in a few seconds a huge smile spread across his face. I knew I had done well. I walked back up to the balcony (where the freshman sit) and he ran up and hugged me...I was choking back tears, I felt so good.
I got special permission to be his teacher aide seventh hour, and when I went in there he told me I had made him cry. I felt so wonderful to know that I had really made him get the point of how I felt.
Sarah
he soon forgot how much I was his favorite student, though, and started commanding me around...I don't mind....I mean it's only for a week and a half, then I won't see him again....so even if I am doing his dirty work, I don't mind it....
of course the second he tells me to clean the toilet, I'm outta there!