Since certain people have the luxury of staying at home to blog-surf all day while i slog my guts out at the torture chamber, i will try to update to keep you entertained, ta. btw, there are alot of hot ang mohs at shenton way.


YAY TMR WE'RE GOING OUT AGAIN. =D and the big sister's back with the mother-in-law so we'll be reunited.


work has taken a turn for the better. if all else fails to excite, the only way out is to entertain ourselves i guess. it's kind of harming our sanity cuz i think me and ronnie are going slightly mad and laughing ourselves to death at the stupidest things. but really, you can't blame us. the characters you meet in this building. my colleagues are better now, well, some of them anyway. the rhino's still on heat.


can't say the same for my other job though. tutoring is harder than i thought. especially when your class stares blankly at you throughout the lesson/roll their eyes/look incredulous at everything you say, you just feel like you're really, really lousy. i'm trying okay? no one turns into a terrific teacher overnight.

i'm trying to remember if i'm that sullen and sulky during my sec 3 years, and nooo, i remember asking a hell lot of questions and i thought that really annoyed the teacher but now i would give anything for them to open their mouth for a reason other than gaping at me. thinking back, i'm practically a star student. no wonder i was called back to teach. =D if only they knew how lousy i am now, i would fired in an instant. sniff.


let's hope the primary school class would be better. i don't know how to handle bawling, snivelling kids. but the director warned that alot of them would cry especially during the first lesson. oh no.


i was the sort of student who was described as "a joy to teach" in every report slip leh. really. except in sec 3. and maybe during JC. but still. why is this happening to me now?