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12:17 am
Tuesday, March 06, 2007
today.wendy finally found out the struggles i faced with my class.she stepped in during a normal class scenerio-kids screaming and running all over the place.despite her shouting,a few rebels still persisted in being plain rude such as drinking water as she was scolding them.kids.the result?the bottles ended up in the bin.and she gave me such a sympathetic look..finally someone sees the dire straits i'm in.i really can't wait for next term to restart things proper.i dun wanna hate my class.yet i can't help but feel a certain loathing towards them for their plain inability to inculcate basic courtesy.basic.and by that i just mean looking up when the teacher is talking.that basic.or standing straight.and the list could go on..yet.i love my gurkha class.they run wild as well.they go bonkers.like today-they kept throwing paper and folding more paper into guns.so half threw paper cannon balls while the other half shot with paper revolvers.i could have bombed and shot them myself.tree murderers.but somehow,i'm still biased towards them.they are just so.. raw.it's not innocence..it's just a sense of rawness within them.they just spill out everything that's in their thoughts literally.raw.i love chatting with wendy.we chat about all things arts and just go crazy.today over a pizzahut delivered lunch with the younger batch of teachers i've come to bond with,we came to talk about timbre and i found out she knows ngak personally.OMG.i just died on the spot in shock.then in the evening,sher msged me to ask if i wanna join her and her friend for dinner on wed with siva,the lead of EIC.OMG.wad a timbre day this has been.my life and it's connections.haha.blessed.