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Monday, January 5
3:32 PM
holding on to that feeling;

and if you're thinking that "ooh. she's gonna spill some secrets yaddaa",
or perhaps "ohmygosh! she has morphed into some uber tacky songwriter (which i admit, the choice of title stinks) "

on both counts,
people who think as above, deserve a big fat WRONGO!
or in teacher-speak,
"FAIL!"

heh.

it's more of the fact that,
here i am, popping dark chocolate, heating up a brownie TOPPED WITH MORE DARK CHOCOLATE, sitting and chilling- at ohwoweeee. 330pm,
that i want to cherish!

for one,
it's a rarity to actually have a decent break now!
yeah, school.

school a.k.a workplace has been a buzz of activities,
it's Orientation- more like orientation admist the babble of briefings.
and i've been attached to my class, 3 Harmony.

seriously, no wonder why Singaporean kids turn out kiasu and stuff,
class is for the entire day, 730am till 130pm and there's like...
HALF AN HOUR OF RECESS.

the highlights, in brief:

getting to meet the kids,
i think one of the most fulfulling things that happens is when the kids begin to acknowledge you!
and this isnt referring to form-perfect greetings,
but more of when they sincerely smile and say hello!

and that is reallyreally sweet! :)

and seriously, im blessed with the awesomest teacher, ever.
and to be granted the opprtunities to work and learn from her is just, amazing okay.

and.. the lowlights:

the occasional i decide to be mischevious today mood that sometimes the kids lapse into.
grr.

***
well, so yeah, that's basically my work in brief,
no intention to openly blog about it,
cause ohmygosh.
what if MOE reads it and decides to sue me?

Straits Times will then pick an unglam shot of me, preferably the ones with me having contorted faces,
and in jest and mockery,
flash the headlines,

"Holding on the that feeling- wayward teacher granted time in jail to reflect."
very not cool you know.

(edit
i found my perfect mugshot.


taken by: ryan lee eww eww's dslr.

and Genpok, Random Fact #351
On my very lousy monitor screen, the blue background has this weird ripple-wavy effect thing starting from my head.
makes me look as if i've attained Nirvana, or something.