arabian knights!
grace got eva and i a job at st. hilda's primary. to be an extra curricula post exam activity trainer. what were we supopsed to do? teach about electricity. yes, electricity. now, repeat after teacher gloria, E-L-E-C-T-R-I-C-I-T-Y. haha.
i mean, i quite like teaching. quite like kids. especially those smart ass ones. and at p4, they're the perfect age to bullshit yet have intelligent conversations with. so it was fun. after 2 days of waking up at 6am, ive actually gotten rather attached to this new job. too bad thats it. that it was just for 2 days. though anymore, and i would have crumbled and died under the merciless hands of roger rabbit. the sickening guy in-charged of the entire event.
firstly, he presumed he had hired retards. freaked out when he realised the kids knew nothing about electricity and made us act like retards in front of the HOD of science. i mean, if you say that we know nothing about circuits and building up a soulderless board. fine, fair enough, we're hardly even Electrical Engine students. but when you doubt our capabilities of presenting a simple powerpoint presentation to a bunch of 10year olds, thats just plain stupid. we're business students for crying out loud. smoking through presentations are our forte. our speciality.
we got scolded for 'acting' confident in front of the HOD of science. and he even blamed us for taking such a long time in figuring out the circuit board when he took the samples away leaving us with nothing to even refer to. he told the lady in charge that if he couldnt digest the presentation, we girls probably couldnt either. he shortchanged us on wires and made us deal with a bunch of whining p4 kids when their circuit boards were incomplete. he blamed us for giving out too many LED lights and batteries when he himself didnt even account for them. darn stupid orange panty roger rabbit.
and he kept freaking out when the arabian ministers of education wanted to sit in for the lessons that we were conducting. i mean, he basically freaked out at everything. i could go on forever, but i shant. there are better things to do , really.
bahh..

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