Preparing for next week's quickie Sport's Day.
|Newspaper choice was unintentional, I promise.|
I called it a 'quickie' because we were only given 5 days to prepare EVERYTHING from finding athletes to training them and completing paper works to dealing with the tedious, miscellaneous things that other teachers are assigned to do, but pretended to be buried in their own work to notice it, while having long drinks at the cafeteria.
And in between, I had to register new kids entering my class (THEY KEEP ON COMING DAMNIT! 45 students in a class is absurd!), give them their text books, prepare lessons, fill out data forms AND take ALL of my six labs to be neutered. Phew. All this in 5 days. I am da woman.
Hence, my once chic, straight out of a magazine room...
...now looks like it came straight out of an angry tornado's anus.
So here's to hoping I survive my school's Sport's Day without losing my voice and my sanity and I will still be able to write awesome stuffs soon.
Have a great weekend people.
Now excuse me as I pick up whatever that is stinking my room as we speak.