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Angela’s learning committee

This morning Mr. Worm had a meeting with the learning committee (including teacher, principal, counselor, school nurse, child developer, and child psychologist) at the kids’ school, in lieu of concerns for Angela’s progress/regress in reading and conversational English. Her teacher, Ms. L, was highly concerned about whether Angela would be able to catch up quickly enough pass the end of the year tests and move on the the first grade, particularly because she had already missed 25% of the school year thus far.* Instead of progressing with her other classmates, she is in fact regressing. Ms. L also brought up the concerns with the family situation, forcing Mr. Worm to share with the committee the separation/divorce situation with HTL (I must admit that I silently snickered when I saw him fumbling for words, only because I’ve always had a problem with Mr. Worm not being able to come to concrete terms with anyone around him – not even with the kids – with due honesty and realisticality about the situation. So forcing him to say it out loud to strangers was for me a kind of justice done.), saying that Angela is very solemn and sad that mommy isn’t here anymore, thus adding a psychological and mental element to her regress. And particularly because Angela is a very shy and quiet girl (at least, outside of home) and doesn’t speak much, it becomes all the more difficult for Ms. L to assess her English conversational abilities. Ms. L then shared with us that she is thinking about retention, which is not a bad idea, especially since Angela is a July baby, so she can go either way.** But Joanne, the principal (a lovely and pleasant lady) was a bit hesitant, noting that Angela is in fact a very bright girl, about retention until later in the year. So in the end, they decided to convene again before the end of the school year and see how she does before making any decisions. 

Personally, while I think all of Ms. L’s concerns and comments are valid, I do believe that she dramatises the situation a bit. I don’t think that Angela is solemn at all, though I know for a fact that of course she misses her mother. At that age, who wouldn’t? But I think that by now, both she and her brother are adjusting well.*** As far as regression in academics, I would have to say that I agree. She even has problems writing out the full alphabet by herself in lower and upper case, something that she should be familiar with, especially now that they are working with spelling and frequently used words like “the”, “them”, “all”, et cetera. Conversationally though, I think the point that she is at right now is normal, in terms of faulty grammar. I myself was an English as a Second Language student, and had to take extra classes in kindergarten and first grade to build my English skills. I think that with a little extra practice at home, and given that Mr. Worm doesn’t decide to pull off another one of his long-ass vacations again (which don’t do a whole lot of production anyway), Angela should be good to go on to the first grade next year. 

The awkwardness: At the start of the meeting, we did all the introductions, Mr. Worm as dad, and me as “Aunt.” In the middle of the conversation, the psychologist asked me, And what role do you play in all this? I was dumbfounded at first, but Joanne came and saved the day and said, You just play mom for a while, while the situation is like this, right? I nodded. I must say I hate these situations. AWKWARD! And it always puts me in a glum mood for the rest of the day. :(

 

NOTES

*This was because Mr. Worm had to return to Taiwan two times since September this school year for a total of about a month and a half, for “business”, and took the kids with him. I have to say that when he booked the tickets, I was against keeping the return flights as “open”, not only because that would not guarantee that the kids would come back in time for school, but also because I knew that since they would be in a different country, they would not be able to practice their English. Even when I packed up Angela’s homework in her luggage, I found out, much to my dismay, that nobody – not even her mother – thought of taking out the practice sheets for her while she was in Taiwan. And because kindergarten is a critical stage in building a strong foundation, lacking everyday practice for such a long period of time really does no good to her English skills. 

** In fact, Alex, who is an August baby, was also retained for a year, so now he is practically at the top of his class. His reading skills, I must say, are exceptional. 

***One very annoying thing is that up until now, both Mr. Worm and HTL have failed to talk to their kids about the separation. It is annoying because of two points: One, because I am in an awkward decision, and most of all two, because the kids will come and ask me why mommy won’t be coming back. And every time I bring this up to Mr. Worm and try to persuade him to talk to the kids, he will say, “Okay” without actually doing it, saying afterwards that he tried, but they just run off to do other things. To which I roll my eyes and say, you don’t just let them run off, you have to sit them down and talk to them about it. It might not be finalised, but I definitely think that they should know the basics. Alex is definitely old enough to know. In fact, he probably figured out most of it already! Nevertheless, it is still important that the parents take time to explain these things to them.

Shit from Pittsburgh’s USPS and Citibank

October 11, 2008 obliviousjjl Leave a comment

Okay.

So last Friday, Mr. Worm sent me a credit card using USPS’s priority mail, advertised to ship within three days. It has already been an entire week, and I still have not received anything from Seattle. Unfortunately, the card has been activated (Citibank requires that the card be activated from the home phone), so both Mr. Worm and I are afraid that the card might have got lost, which brings up the possibility of someone else using it.

I called the local post office for our neighborhood, and explained my situation: I know without a tracking number you probably can’t find it, but is there anything else that can be done? And you know what the lady said to me?

“I’m sorry, but without a tracking number, we can’t do anything about it. You’re just going to have to call the credit card company.”

“Okay…. so priority mail is supposed to be shipped within three days, right?”

“Usually. Sometimes it doesn’t.”

WTF?!?!?!

*Sometimes* it doesn’t? Then why the hell would we want to pay four times the usual postage price for a letter/package that might not even be shipped within the time frame of so-called “priority mail”? If it’s going to arrive the same time it would under normal shipping speed, then why the hell bother with advertising “three day priority mail” and charge the customer $5 USD for a piece of plastic that probably doesn’t even weigh 0.03 oz.? And if it’s priority, it is quite reasonable to assume that the contents are pretty important (why else would one choose priority mail within the states?). You’d think that they would be especially careful with mail like that. And honestly, that lady’s attitude was definitely not what I would consider quality customer service.

Undeterred, I called the local post office that Mr. Worm went to. And – surprise! – the lady was exceptionally nice and tried to be as helpful as possible. Contrast Pittsburgh-Lady with Seattle’s: “Oh, I’m sorry for your inconvenience. Yes, priority mail is supposed to arrive within three days, but sometimes it doesn’t. I don’t know why that happens, it’s ridiculous, but sometimes it just falls out in the back of truck. But if you can find the confirmation number, I will be able to look it up in our computer system for you.” What a difference! I mean, I know it’s not their personal problem that my mail got lost or delayed, but really, customer service and attitude really does make such a big difference!

Yesterday, I told Taine about the situation, and said,

“Pittsburgh’s postal service seems so……”

“Unreliable?”

“Yes! Very much so. Or is it just me and my bad luck?”

“No. You’re right. They are extremely unreliable.”

Shit. Next time, if we need to ship anything important, then we are definitely *not* using USPS. With something like an activated credit card, I would rather spend a buck or two more and go to FedEx or DSL.

And then, I called Citibank to see if they could cancel my card and send me a new one to the address in Pittsburgh instead of the home mailing address. First of all, THE LADY DOESN’T EVEN FREAKIN’ SPEAK DECENT ENGLISH OR UNDERSTAND MY ENGLISH!! I’ve had to explain over and over that we already received the card, had sent it to Pittsburgh, but were concerned that it got lost. She kept saying with a heavy Indian accent “You have to wait at least two weeks for the card to be processed.”

BUT IT HAS ALREADY BEEN PROCESSED! THAT’S NOT EVEN THE FREAKIN’ POINT!

And I tried to ask her as calmly as possible if they could ship it to Pittsburgh.

“No. We can’t do that. No, we just can’t. No, no, no.” What is she, a broken record? Can’t she even give me a reason? Capital One let’s you do that. Why not Citibank?

On top of all that crap, I found out that if I wanted to cancel my card, they would have to cancel Mr. Worm’s card as well, because of the same number. And so we would have to wait another two weeks or so, by which time I should be back in Seattle.

I suggested to Mr. Worm that I will wait until the day I leave, and if the card still hasn’t arrived yet, I will call them to cancel the cards and just have them send new ones back home.

Talk about inefficient, ineffective America! If we can’t even guarantee timely deliverly of such mundane things as a piece of plastic, how the hell do we expect to expedite more important things like food and clothing in times of emergency?!