the ART WORKSHOP WAS FANTASTIC!!!!
yea!
it's like back in primary school.
all the drawing techniques were really cute. Hah!
all the drawing techniques were really cute. Hah!
drew a chicken, crab out of heart-shapes,
and fishes out of triangles.
at the end of the 20-mins sketching station, everyone was to leave a drawing on a BIG cardboard.
i left a giraffe. Hee!=)
and i did a 10mins-papercut.
was never good at paper cutting but...damn! i'm still proud of myself man!
sculpted a dolphin too.. it's as big as my palm.
the salt-dough was soooo soft...
would have given the workshop a miss if my HOD hadn't pushed me to attend.
was really fun. could have regretted not attending. hah!
it could be the fact that i have been too up-tight these days,
the workshop de-stressed me!
have been accompanying the kids for their swim for about a week.
and finally, i started shouting at them.
to say the truth, i never knew i could shout like that.
at least i know i scare them today...
sighs. sometimes... i feel so mean. like i am such a meanie.
and things get worst when more problems rises.
returning parents' calls, sending crying kids home, and reporting on kids who misbehave.
not that we want to. just that there's nothing we can do when we receive no cooperation.
felt so bad that i have to do all this to make them learn.
dad says primary school teachers have no standard.
but it takes patience.
its hard. really hard to control them.
especially when you learn about their family background.
especially when you learn about their family background.
they can't help being naughty.
sometimes, it's not their fault.
and the teachers try to help them as much as they can,
but there's only so much teachers can do.
a badminton tr i/c bought a new pair of shoes for one of his pupils
because his shoes were so tattered to the extend that it actually flopped when he walks.
now there're people who will ask me,
"Do you want to be a teacher?"
and i'll say i don't have the quality to become one.
