The staff well being department decided to have a gme among us. It's called the "Angel Mortal Game".
And I already have my mortal...
And I get the "orang atas".
So to be silly like I always do,
I decided to be a stalker angel...
Next week, whole week, I will put a note, every morning on her desk...
Which means, I have to enter the HOD room, every morning and you know, how I feel awkward with HODs right??
Urrgh!! But for the sake of my silliness, go la Miss Sue..
And I finally get approval to spilt my class!!
Yeah bah!!
"37?? so many??"
Ya, and tell me how many atrocious kids have I handled every single day for the 4 weeks??
Duush!!
"Alright, I know you are quite fierce and firm in class. So can u like pass only 7 kids to Mr Kwok?"
That, I can't take it.
Which means, I get 30 for my class!!
Still alot.. Every day must scream, must make them reflect, make them stand, pull their collars/shirts..
Oh ya, surprised??
I pull their collars or shirts with the aggressive ones. My untrained friends from other schools thought, I am exaggerating. But, if only, they could just take my place for a period. I wonder how...
i need to sleep..
Tiring, long day...