Today, started out really really bad.
I slept at 1.11am
I officially lose consciousness like after 1.30am. And I woke up (officially) at 5.10am
That's like less than 4 hours of sleep. Why did I have to wake up so early? Cos I have to reach school by 6.30am to do my duty as the health screening personal. Shucks. Of all days, when today (Friday) lesson starts at the 1st two periods of the day.
BUT!
I hung on with my determination and resilience as my crutch and aid, I reached school at 6.25am.
Then, the abominable thing happened.
As I was opening the door to the GO, I opened too rashly and as a result, I hit my left big toe with the glass door. It hurt ... like the underground fiery place where demons live, and of course I hobbled all the way to my station.
Den while I was wasting my life away for that 45min, my left foot started to feel really wet and sticky. Nope, I didnt step on anything. It's my own blood. No need to do DNA comparison le. Blood flowed freely.(Whew, thank goodness I'm wearing a pair of black shoes) Sigh.
After that, I've only got like 10min before my first lesson. And since I've only completed my worksheet in the wee hours of night, of course I dun haf 30 copies ready at hand. Luckily, I had Elyse to help me.
(Thank you Elyse!!!)Plus, I had to do something about my toe which by then had started to bleed profusely. (Ok, tt last bit a bit exaggerated la.. Just normal bleeding la)
So, I went to the class slightly late. (3-5min la) And I wasnt really feeling good too. Cos the class didnt went well the previous day, so, I kinda decided to be really fierce and be ready to flare up if needed. So I went in with no smiles and a very pissed look that says "I havent been getting enough sleep. Try messing around with me, and YOU . WILL . DIE ......"
But, just as I was getting ready to do so, operation "Super Cut" started. 10 students with inappropriate hair cut and color got called out of class. And among those 10, there're those that are the talkative (tt includes my "brother") ones. So, I just looked at them as they walk out of the class. I looked at the remaining ones and in my head, i was silently thanking Buddha that the good ones were spared. And then, my funny sense of humor just broke out. And I kinda sniggered I think. Herherher... And then, lesson went well... Really well. The class put in effort. They thought through the answer, slowly, but cautiously. I was kinda touched actually. And I get to go round the class, attending to everyone. I could really feel that there was learning going on.
*Sobz*
So happy
*Sobz*Wipes tears away*
Even though the day started out like as though it's Friday the 13th. But, by 8.40am, I was smiling. From the bottom of my sleepy heart.
But, one bad thing continued la. My big toey is still throbbing with pain.
*OUCH*
I shall hobble wobble my way around.
PS: I've got a set of fake twins in my class. They sleep at the same time, start doing work at the same moment and start talking at the same timing. Weird la .. Tsk.
PPS: n one of the twins have got his head stuck to the table. Hahahahaha