the afternoons and evenings of revision have come and gone ...
the blood. the sweat. the tears. yes. it was a battlefield.
nagged. shouted. reminded. nagged.
'did i not go through this before?'
frustrated. overwhelmed. weary.
marked. pushed. nagged. again and again.
'cher, you must give us motivational cards ah...'
and so, channelling my inner martha stewart...
with Panetta and Zvonareva slugging it out on the court.
i cut. i wrapped. i tied. 40 apples & cards. 2.5 hours.
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finally. as of one hour and ten minutes ago,
the fours have completed their papers.
if there's one thing i learned in this entire process...
when receiving a prettily wrapped apple,
the boy tears away the wrapper, crushes it and munch on the apple.
the girl puts the apple in her bag, careful not to ruin the wrapping and bring it home.
2 comments:
oh you tender hearted giving till it hurts you sweetie...
aww... YOU'RE THE GREATEST AND SWEETEST TEACHER! We love you, miss lim.. :D dont be angry with the students.
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