N U R S A F I A H

Monday, November 24, 2008/

4th day of attachment. @ 4:16 pm

i'm tired.
i'm sleepy.
i feel sick.

Pamela just called and said that the Ex-INCrowders are invited to join the annual end of year trip and this time it's to KL. It costs S$400. I just want to go for the company. I've seen KL in and out. THE STAR would most probably be like the ones that we saw in Bangkok and Beijing. Nya... I want to gooo but we're not subsidised anymore. I'm working but I'm not getting paid. I want to get a laptop. I shouldn't go. But I want to go. But Liyana's not going anyway. AH I shouldn't go. I've been to KL millions to times. So. What else is there to see is there? The schools? I know what they're like.

I want to ask for early leave. I want to sleep...but I gotta cut these name placards. Well then, I guess it's good that I'm just doing manual labour, which doesn't require the use of my brains...

**ahh my mucus turning to a sickly colour**

sheesh my cubicle below the aircon..nyaaa.

ok so what good and nice and happy things happened today?

1.My mentors brought me to Botanical Gardens' foodcourt to eat. One of them lent me her Civil Service card so I got 10% discount of food.

2. Someone complimented my dress. Love it. The last time someone complimented my top was my Lit teacher, John, in Cambridge, UK. WAHAH. Never had a man say that my top was unique and nice. HAHA... must be the English people. Or must be my horrible dressing sense? No actually I think I dress well enough. haahahaha.. howells, it is nice to be complimented. It is nice to give out compliments. I don't think I'd shy away from complimenting my friends or sometimes, close teachers but an acquaintance... I don't usually do that. HAHA. And I don't compliment people so that people can compliment me.

Oh it's 6pm already. I can leave now. But I think I'll finish up this post. NYAHAS.

3. I was introduced to the Deputy Director. She's niiice. They're all very caring here and very nurturing.

HAHA.

One of my mentors, Jenny just asked me if I've considered a degree in Teaching and I said, " Well it came across my mind." and she replied, "Don't think!"

"What do you mean? You mean, just do it?"
"Yes, but for your age, hrmm.. ok la think la"

Seriously though, there is a shortage of Teachers out there. I remember in Secondary school, Sec 2 especially, our class kept having relief teachers it was so frustrating.

Still, the teaching career has become much more dynamic now. There's a lot of opportunities to grow. (: But a large part of my family are teachers. And 2 are becoming lawyers and one wants to go into the medicine after NS.

Gosh gosh, so many options... what to do what to do?

And erm, one of the Specialists thought I was a teacher, and Jenny thought I was J2. WOOAHH. Actually, am used to it. HEE HEE.

Ok.

4/14
2/8

Let's go home now Safiah...long train ride, no seat, sick, wants to read book. Aww....

Well at least I'm not starving today (:
And I feel better than when I first started blogging.

I think I will blog about WHAT I do for my attachment soon since so many people are asking. And. I have ideas ideas ideas. WOOTS. Better write them down soon.

XOXO
N U R S A F I A H
still strong

Labels: attachment, IN CROWD, sickness

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