boo.

managed to wake at 6.30am. i guess when i really hv something important to attend, waking up is still not a big problem:).

i love morning shifts.

it was peaceful being able to see the little heads concentrating over their work, doing their papers quietly, occasionally asking qns. although they did get wild while playing, at least they are focussed. awww. why are my p1s and 2s such adorable kids. eh no they aren't mine (as in my students)..=((. hahahh. i've been getting more and more fedup with my p6s, they are going from okay to bad to worse. sighh. and they're bad influence for p5 boys. my p5s tend to make less trouble. they don't stir trouble unnecessarily. stubborn yes, answer back yes, talkative yes, but they don't create trouble on purpose. one should be more and more able to handle one's job better as time passes right, but it seems to be going downhill for me instead. =/. nvm. i'll just constantly remind myself a BLACK FACE is compulsory. =S. ROAR. and i must make new plans. new month, new plans! hv to think about the seating arrangement, draw up some ground rules, maybe get a cane, and think up of suitable punishments, and implement the little dictionary idea. lol. i sound like some sadistic old witch out to torture poor innocent kids. wells. it's thanks to them that nice sweet easygoing yc has turned wicked. heh heh.

i really love morning shifts.

i must grab dear small little miss k. han one day and tk photo with her. haha.

and they were great company. didn't think of the collecting of results one bit whilst i was with them.

but nerves caught up with me thereafter.

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had a terrible scare before i finally decided to look at my results slip. my result slip looks like some crumpled rubbish now. i admit i was nervy. much too nervy. can you imagine tearing even before i knew my darned results? haa. but there is a valid reason behind it. i thought i'd scored a mixture of B and Cs. that is what comes out me trying to peek at my results upside down. =S. the usual stupid yc self. but anw, i'm happy with my results. it was a pleasant shock. stupid tear glands were active. i thought i'd grown stronger over the these 2 years, but the stress just broke the barriers down. heh. congrats to all those highfliers! and i'm proud of my dearest friends who did sooo well *beeg hug*.

wellllls. it's finally OVER. now i can go pore over the nus and ntu websites and make some sense out of the shared major single major stuff. =X. it's all written in plain english, but i can't seem to understand much. and time to go find out the university system, those modules, credits, minors and whatnots which i can't unds currently (hai. wo zhen wu zhi.__.) =/.

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jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ne((:.