Yay
Oh my.
Oh my.
The afternoon class is great.
2 children.
Well, 1 child aged 8, and one person aged 17.
They sit in complete and total silence.
That in itself would be ok, but they perform the aforementioned act while staring at me.
I don't want to go back tomorrow.
I passed my exams. For those of you returning to Uni next year, I shall see you then.
And the courses are still hell.
That is all.
So, one day left in this weeks teaching. Spoke to another teacher yesterday about how I was back again... I told her it was my 4th year and how it was scary, she said this was her 16th... How she's managed that I dont know. Neither does she.
Seriously, since I started teaching, I've gained so much more respect for all my teachers, past and present...
Earlier I was thinking about what I've done in my 4 years of teaching, and I've worked out that I've uttered several phrases far too many times on these ...
Anyone else ever been in the situation where you're sitting in someones room, chatting to him and his girlfriend, when you realise that they want to have sex and you're the only thing stopping them?
And if so, am I the only person who, at that point, chuckles to himself and then strings the conversation out over another 3 hours?