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Working life is not easy, I think everyone who's currently working now knows it right!

As I walk along the streets and see students in their uniforms, I get this strong intense feeling that I really want to put on my uniform and go to school again. Student life is relatively carefree. Just make sure that your results are fine, and then enjoy your life in school. Learning is not boring, the boring part is showing people that you've learnt something, through tests and examinations.

Working is harder, not only do you get tired from work, you also get bored and all kinds of emotions. You have to learn to compromise, give in to people, ensure that you're not caught in the office politics and whatever not. Basically, what Ms Khoo said during MD camp is true. In school, in CCA, that's the best platform for you to learn how to interact with people. Because when you step out into society, no one cares if you're a fresh graduate or not, interaction wise, you're expected to be as professional and experienced as anyone else.

My past two jobs in my lives. Both are similar in the sense that I'm the youngest there and everyone treats me like a kid. No one has ever raised their voice at me no matter what mistake I've done, nor do they even give me a stare. Colleagues have been too nice, which makes me wonder, how do I learn like that?

Relief teaching for a week at CGS. Generally, I'm glad that I get classes that do listen to me and do their work even though I'm just a relief teacher. The students say 'Good morning' or at least bow to me when I see them along the corridors. The teachers smile at me despite not knowing who I am, how long I will be teaching there. CGS gives me this nice feeling because the people there are ever so nice. Today, I had this really cute class who sang praises of me but haha, I still make them do essays nonetheless. Today is my last day of relief teaching, although I don't do real teaching, I'm still glad for the experience I had there.

I've nothing else I want to write. Abrupt ending I know but bye. :D