Sunday, 11 April 2010

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No. of days before I get of here: 26.

By next week, it would be 19 days - I love!

And then it would be 12 and then it would be 5 AND THEN it would be ZERO!!

Oooooohh just pass fast please. Just pass fast! I feel like giving a speech on my last day.

A speech telling the teachers to buck up and do their work properly instead of strutting around in their underwear and flip flops like some third rate GOD-only-knows-what. (in short, skanks.)

Yea, yea, my words are harsh but when you see it, you will know what I mean. They are more winterested in looking fashionable than looking like a teacher. I hope the spirit of courage will take over me on my last day in school. Then I will pick up the mike on the last meeting and give them a good ol' piece of my mind.

I wish. OH I really wish from the bottom of my heart.

The children need this! Seriously.

I know I am just the plankton in the ocean considering I am just a trainee but hey! I have a mind too you know and I have the rights to voice my thoughts out. Oh well, we shall see how things go. Whatever it is, I pray to the BIG fellow from up above that I WOULD NOT GET BACK TO THAT SCHOOL after practicum. Please? Oh Pretty pleaseeeeeeee? Let that 50-50 chance be a 10-90 chance. 10% I will return and 90% I would NOT return. Amen.

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We worry about what a child will become tomorrow, yet we forget that he is someone today. ~Stacia Tauscher

Signing Off On|Sunday, April 11, 2010|

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