Reached school at 6:50am. You know? This school where I'm teaching wakes up early and I hate waking up early! Had to stretch my eyelids wider eventhough I've washed my face. Had the flag-pole rise and the national anthem and then 4 class straight from 7:00am-10-:45am. Today is considered the lightest load of all in a week. Well, was doing lots of corrections with my supervisor's project. Woooh! Did the correction until my mind was filled with pancakes this and pancakes that and story this and story that!! Took a break and guess what? My break was changed to a decision--taking off early. So I went home at 12:15pm. Hahaha!!! Nyway, my supervisor also had a lunch date with her husband and she too took off early.

My mind struck me with a question and I already know the answer since long long time ago. "Do you really love teaching?" Weeeee, what am I supposed to do! To tolerate is one thing, but I will try my best to hang on there and finish what I've started and probably move on with something else. That's the idea... :wink: