I am in school!

Tired eyes. Tired eyes. Tired eyes. Just finished keying in 3 classes of telephone numbers into the Pupil Monitoring System (PMS, indeed). No big deal? 40 students per class makes it 120 home telehpone numbers. Add father and mother's handphone numbers? That makes 360 numbers. Add father and mother's office numbers? That makes about another 240 numbers, ok say 150, as not every parent is working...so a total of 510 telephone numbers keyed in today. I have another 6 classes to go....*rub eyes*

Confusion during English lesson today. What was not so good was that there was an NIE trainee teacher observing my lesson today. Well, you cannot be delivering 100% fantastic lessons every single day, so I think I gave her a realistic idea of what an everyday norm would be. Honestly, I wasn't 100% prepared for the lesson. Then again, how many of us are? We don't even have the luxury of time to prepare our lessons. Give me time and I can promise you I am able to come up with beautiful charts and challenging worksheets, Internet and usage of computers, fun group activities and game lesson-triggers, you name it, I can do it.

Too bad we have but 24 hours a day..

Listening to my sentimental rock CD now as I do my work. I cannot hear when my name is being called. But I don't care....work is much easier when done with music.

What happens when you don't get enough sleep? One sign : an unhealthy scalp. At least for me. It seems as if my hair needs sleep as well in order to look fresh and "lively". Suddenly I feel like that creature in Monsters Inc. You know, the one who has little snakes for hair and the snakes perk up when she's happy, look lifeless when she isn't and cringes in fear when she mentions about a haircut or a perm? Medussa? Not that one! That's scary....