it was a rather eventful last day of school today. the principal came back finally. an emergency focus meeting was called. followed by a p4 camp meeting. and then during assembly, SIX teacher were leaving and bade farewell to (is there such a thing? bade farewell to?) i was also told then that i had to go to hougang stadium after sch for the p5 pft. then ANOTHER p4 camp meeting which took a whole period. rushed up to 3faith, which i was taking for the day, to collect report books and like three(times fortyfive) forms.

then there was a long peaceful 2hour break where i could finally breathe and take in all that had happened in the morning.

then it was back into the mad rush. an hour of p2 art which was spent punching holes, tying notes shit i mean knots, and cutting things for the kids. then dived into p3 math which is ALWAYS a disaster. i dont know what is it about math classes but they are always worse than english classes. rude boys who really hurled some abuse at me but i was too tired to scold them or retaliate so i was just like whatever. it was the last period of the last day of school anyway and there was no work for them to do. so i just let them all off ASAP.

back to the staffroom. i was feeling really nauseated. couldnt eat anything. and then the toot next to me went and turned the airconditioning to like 29degrees or something. was so freaking hot and stuffy. come to think of it, it's quite weird. she always makes the temperature so high. and the teacher on the other side of me always likes to make the temperature so low. so it pretty much always sucks for me. marked books for a whole hour when all i felt like doing was sleeping. then bused down to hougang stadium in an overcrowded bus of p5s. was really a nightmare for me cos i really felt like throwing up.

got to the stadium and all i had to do basically was count the number of rounds for the kids to make sure no one was running extra rounds or whatever. it amazes me how they aren't even capable of counting their own rounds such that they need four teachers per class to count for them. but whatever. it was quite fun watching them run. because as a student i had always envied teachers in charge of pft as they just sat/stood there while i ran and ran and ran in the freaking sun. then bused back down to school. marked a few more books before leaving the school. it's a weird kind of last day of school when you still have to come back on monday. at least i won't have to go to little india! they kindly let me off :) haha.

got a lift from d. grabbed some tomyam naan from breadtalk. my new favourite bread! it's like damn shiok. haha. then headed over to her house to catch the debut of stained class argh i mean GLASS. which kind of sucked, or maybe i was too tired, because i fell asleep halfway 0.0