2nd Day

today was a fairytale..

what do u expect from today's story..?

it's not juz like the fairytale u hv heard..

me myself can't describe it in words..

today, i got my 1st relief class..

at 7.40, walked down to da class wif Mr. Afifi..

we ought to replace their English teacher for an hour..

juz asked to introduce themselves

& let them finish their homework given b4..

oh dear..

some were juz like teenagers..

they hv their own interest..

*sigh*

2nd class was assigned for Mr. Afifi..

M3-class, Standard 4..

it seemed they enjoyed "Simon Says"

they got pranked wif us..hahahaha..

we got a m3 quiz..

all of sudden, a chinese boy cried..

ouh my my my my boy..

got offended cz he couldn't answer it..

but his group member got it r8..

1st problem came in..haish

& then got a girl cried r8 after him..

this little indian boy accused her of stealing his money..

ouh boy..

not long after that a mother appeared..

brought her child..

his lips got stitched..

was punched earlier with a bottle..

by THAT LITTLE INDIAN BOY too b4 recess..

haiyaaaa...!

can't talk anymore..really challenging 4 today..

this is da reality of today's teaching field..

luckily the senior teachers hv much experience..

they got lot of things to be shared..

..THIS IS JUZ DA BEGINNING...

got some malay students tried to converse in English..

i really love it..

EVEN IF THEY SPEAK & WRITE in ENGLISH,

it DOESN'T MEAN THAT THEY ARE NOT MALAY..