Uh oh...
This year is going absolutely terrifyingly quickly... I have had such a
fantastic time, but have returned home from delicious London to realise
that I start my final school placement in one week...
Time to teach in a new school. A private mixed catholic school no less.
It will be quite a change, I can assure you. Firstly, I will have to
teach girls!! Nasty girls who hold grudges for longer then ten seconds
and sulk when you take the piss out of them... and I will have to pray
and hail Mary, and while I've got nothing against god as, well a god...
I'm not really the high church type...
I had a dream about it last night. I was sitting with the head of
history (who in my dream was short and fat) by the school gates and I
was flirting with him so terribly that even I was mortified for my
dream persona... then the kids arrived as a gaggle of little yobs,
throwing things and shrieking like banshee's. I tried to stop them, but
the dream head if history stopped me by telling me that they didn't
believe in telling the kids what to do in this school. I watched the
mayhem and thought to myself about how I hadn't learned anything about
being a teacher at all, as I ran my fingers up the inside seam of the
fat mans trousers.
No need for anyone to tell me what that dream is all about.
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(5.3.05 23:04) Daise, you're ace. Sure you'll do great, and you can handle those girls! xx |
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(7.3.05 03:21) I'm sure you'll be able to handle those ladies as I like to say, the little gits! <3Alex |
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(7.3.05 10:37) Maybe the dream means you're planning on using your sexuality to get through the next placement! |