sunday it was Eunice Olsen, monday it was the Her majesty, the Queen of Malaysia, then tuesday was Dick Lee. yeah who was i talking about? the people who were having their dinners at my restaurant!!
like so exciting! but i guess i was the only starstruck person in the whole place. -__-
25th may would be my last day at the PAP community foundation kindergarten Nanyang BLK 826 (where chiaming lives?). HAHA and that would be the meet the parents day. yep yep, it's damm F R E A K Y. like as i was filling out this "report card" thing and i have to give teacher's comments, it's like so headache..had to scratch my brains and trust me, it's NOT easy at all, as i can't give negative comments at all and i must be super wise and politically correct with my words. if that boy is super naughty etc, i have to find something nice about him one way or another. and if some kid is super quiet, till i had to think very hard to remember his/ her face, i must write, "xxxx needs to be more active in class discussions"--- now, i think i had that written somewhere in MY report book before, oops.
ya so tricky. i got to have a rare taste of being in my teacher's shoe.
think the children these days are getting less academically inclined (this is PC for the word stupid). they cant do simple math and spelling! seriously. but one thing i must give to them, they're more charismatic and street-wise.
Irfan: "I TELL MY MOTHER!" with gusto of a gangster, pointing his index finger at me when i play-play locked him out of the room.
this $%*# boy is so super notorious. when i turn my back, he'll go running around the class and the next thing i know, a crowd of children gathered around me, clutching their back or arm or thigh, crying out: "Irfan syami make me!!!!"
then he disturb the girls, and has a very short attention span.
Also, the boys cry more than the girls. like whoa. they cry when the girl behind him pushed him or something. they cry for some unbeknowst reason and the girls come up to say "dont cry!".
ooh i got some really cute videos of my children on my phone! :D
felt quite mature now, juggling two jobs. teaching makes me feel wise; it's good therapy for anyone who has low self-esteem.
1. it sortof take your mind away from your troubles as you focus on the children
2. you get the "you practice what you preach" thing. like when i scold the kids and nag at them, it's like i nag at myself too. i realised my folly and these words sink into my heart.
now for my own academics, IM SO WORRIED!! i havent got any results yet. :'( is CCE really that bad? i dont want to be let down again. please dont tell me that no universities wants to take me.
watched Wild Hogs with my aunt today. it's not really nice. my aunt wanted to watch it, not me. chatted about teaching and shared about teaching. :) funny.
bought the dress i saw at j8! YULING!! hahaha that grey dress. :D yay! $33 well spent.
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