I give English lessons for adults at a night school. Today was my first day with a new class; ie. new people, fresh start. This class is relatively advanced; for example, we cover the tenses quite intensely.
Anyway, although I have been doing this for about a year now and feel like I managed a certain routine, as soon as a bunch of new faces were sitting in front of me I grew as excited and nervous as the first time I have ever stood in front of a class. But okay, I deal and after a while I'll settle down.
This class, though ... I could hear crickets. Lots of blank faces staring back at me waiting to entertain them. Granted, first day, I'm nervous. Maybe it started of a little stilted. I know I will hit my stride again. But in my stupidity I decided to cut the class short an entire 45 minutes (it usually lasts two hours) because I reasoned that on the first day I might do this and because I really didn't get a lot of reactions out of them. I didn't want to subject them to another load of grammar after I had just drenched them in some for the first time and especially because they didn't really take it that well. I just didn't want to pull answers so deeply out of their noses that I ended up picking bogeys.
Yeah, "Jens" (that is his real name, I just decided to be condescending) didn't like that. After clarifying that it was me and not his watch that went wrong, I dismissed them anyway and promised to add the 45 minutes another time. He was of course perfectly right to complain (I just didn't like his is-my-watch-broken routine), but this and the entire reaction of the class during the course really make my head hang in shame tonight.
So please, pick me up by relating your worst encounter with the masses. If it's entertaining, you may also tell positive tales of how you wooed entire mobs and made them do your bidding. Or just talk about public speaking in general. Do you like it? Hate it? Always have to imagine everyone being in their underwear? Tell me everything!
Anyway, although I have been doing this for about a year now and feel like I managed a certain routine, as soon as a bunch of new faces were sitting in front of me I grew as excited and nervous as the first time I have ever stood in front of a class. But okay, I deal and after a while I'll settle down.
This class, though ... I could hear crickets. Lots of blank faces staring back at me waiting to entertain them. Granted, first day, I'm nervous. Maybe it started of a little stilted. I know I will hit my stride again. But in my stupidity I decided to cut the class short an entire 45 minutes (it usually lasts two hours) because I reasoned that on the first day I might do this and because I really didn't get a lot of reactions out of them. I didn't want to subject them to another load of grammar after I had just drenched them in some for the first time and especially because they didn't really take it that well. I just didn't want to pull answers so deeply out of their noses that I ended up picking bogeys.
Yeah, "Jens" (that is his real name, I just decided to be condescending) didn't like that. After clarifying that it was me and not his watch that went wrong, I dismissed them anyway and promised to add the 45 minutes another time. He was of course perfectly right to complain (I just didn't like his is-my-watch-broken routine), but this and the entire reaction of the class during the course really make my head hang in shame tonight.
So please, pick me up by relating your worst encounter with the masses. If it's entertaining, you may also tell positive tales of how you wooed entire mobs and made them do your bidding. Or just talk about public speaking in general. Do you like it? Hate it? Always have to imagine everyone being in their underwear? Tell me everything!