11.1.10

Battlefield Diary 2

They don't respect me. and they don't respect themselves either.
I spent times on yelling than teaching. u can imagine how worst could it be.
i yelled every half minutes. and somehow i decided not to yell anymore.
cz i can't. i definately losing my voice gradually and this only 2nd week of term.
hope my throat will be okay when i go out for karaoke singing.

besides of these, i was bored.
i reached school early. means early like 6.00am.
and i reached home 4.00pm.
i cant even remember last night dream.
cz my brain is filled with their names and who-didn't-pay-their-fees stuffs like that.

people with no job( no offence) or still studying, they will thought Monday will be a whole fresh week.
like fresh water fish.perhaps just dead.
for me, Monday now will be the circulations.another yelling week, another week that i feel so exhausted.
in chinese we call 恶性循环. zehzehzeh, not good.

I am okay when they talk loudly.Is not like i am gonna lose anything. except my voice.
they going to learn sloooow like grandma snail with tongkat.
and i am happily receiving my pay cheque 2 weeks later.

BLEK.take that, ya'll little monsters!!

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