My SCORE started today with the promise of an escape. I was told I was going to be doing a small errand that would require me to leave school and then come back. Despite the seemingly meaningless I was oddly excited for the job. Something about fresh air and freedom while at “work” was enticing.
After that joyous occasion it was time to get down to business. I was given the hefty task of finding, sorting and copying role plays for the students going to the international competition for DECA. This may not seem like to hard of a job but for me the smallest jobs are often the ones I have the most trouble with. I had to make several trips to the copier. I also had to tell Mr. Martino that I forgot how to use the machine which was tough because when I do something I don’t like help and/or I won’t tell you if I did need help.
After that joyous occasion it was time to get down to business. I was given the hefty task of finding, sorting and copying role plays for the students going to the international competition for DECA. This may not seem like to hard of a job but for me the smallest jobs are often the ones I have the most trouble with. I had to make several trips to the copier. I also had to tell Mr. Martino that I forgot how to use the machine which was tough because when I do something I don’t like help and/or I won’t tell you if I did need help.
The role plays took up most of my day which is a good thing because it kept me busy. I like to think that I follow directions well and when it comes to being a shepherd or a sheep, I often become the latter. But I need to be given work to keep busy because if I don’t I’ll never be able to get started on anything. Others would call this laziness but I don’t. I don’t have actually have a name for it but I don’t like the word lazy so I prefer not to call it that.
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