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Thursday, April 09, 2009

when i placed NIE as one of my choices, i was questioning myself if i really REALLY do want to be a teacher in a few years time.

a few days back, i went for relief teaching. no doubt there was the karma i was told i would get. the karma for making too much noise in class previously and hence, being held in charge of a sec one normal tech class.

the moment i stepped in, i screamed my lungs off. but as sadist as this may sound, it was whoooo~ screaming at the noisy students allow you to vent your anger i tell you.

still, after some interaction with them, i realised how amazing these students can be.

and at the end of the lesson, i got to know an origami boy, the 3am boy, ah seng and ah beng, a smiley girl, relac boy and managed to get two students to promise me to score full marks for their mid year exams.

i realised.
each class i enter, i get a brand new experience.

perhaps its just the first day. but as far as i know, i dont think i'll ever regret.


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