So today I woke up at 11.30am instead of having to get up early everyday to school. It’s nothing much a stress at school, given that I only have one to two classes only everyday (not more than 2 hours) and it’s not that bad if you know how to pretend to appear as a good teacher when you actually a total loser at teaching :P Most of time I bring the kids to the library or computer lab so I don’t need to do much talking. Hehe. I’m smart, ain’t I? But I am sure I don’t want to have this as my long time career even though they pay me higher for half day school than IRIS used to pay me for 8-5 office job. Teaching is not my thing, full stop. Then again here are some forms and documents I may need to send out to two universities for this DPLI teaching course. My parents want me to do it, don’t ask me. Sigh. I just hope I’ll be getting the news from the postgraduate studies earlier than the DPLI’s, so my life will be safe.
And I have got a news about Haris after almost 3 weeks on his way to Paris. Well, no news from him yet, hence the almost giveup and assumption that he might be lost. Only just now Valerie said my postcard which I had sent the same time with Haris just arrived, so hopefully Haris will also turn up in Paris soon! *fingers crossed*
Okay, and I haven’t even had a shower yet. See you.























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