tonnes of stuff to mark. quite stressed. but inside i still wanna galavant around especially on saturday!! lets hope i can complete all these madness by tomoro. thats the toughest and tedious part of being a teacher. the marking! it becomes like a chore. but it is a necessary evil. no matter how much i hate marking, i still must assign work for them.
ooh dont talk abt essays! marking them is like peeling my skin off slowly. sometimes their language kills me or their answers can kill me. i am immune to their atrocious handwriting now. i wonder if the lower primary school kids still learn penmanship. remember those workbooks where u follow the dotted lines to learn how to write the alphabets properly? i love those. i would even colour the illustrations on it!
i love the bookworm boys. they always listen to whatever i say. always so nice and courteous. and they all gave me loads of chocolates for teacher's day. thats the way to my heart, boys.. feed me with chocolates. me happy, you happy, everybody happy.
my second pair of sandals broke today while on the way to 3e2's class!
#%$$$%#
its an el cheapo pair so it doesnt hurt my heart so much. thank god J rescued me with R's extra pair of sandals which happened to be my size too. god-sent! i have Fifi & the other netball girls giggling. FUNNY AH teacher broke her sandals?!!
netball tomoro. last training. was telling MCK she can go back early and i'll stay with the girls. probably gonna run and play together.. aaahh.. probably is the word. dont hold it against me. :P but it is the last training till after the exams.
dont get emotional tomoro aa, girls. (like how some pple cried while watching the last ep of friends, wait, listening to the theme song in fact! :P) like i say, i am cold and heartless.
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