February 2012
workaholic.
last day off until next thursday now, and i’m sitting here wishing i was back at work already. life is boring in this house and stupid town.
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I have finally finished my TEFL course.
Thank the Lord. Now all I have to do is learn Korean. Yay?
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So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the...
– Into the Wild by Jon Krakauer (via roguemonster)
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it is such a small world.
one of the guys who is applying to go to korea at the same time as me added me on facebook a while ago. not only are we both going to the same place on the other side of the world, we also work for the same company, and have about 7 mutual friends, despite not knowing each other and living on opposite sides of the uk. kindaa weird.
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I did a ten hour shift at work today so I am absolutely knackered, all I want to do is half a piping hot bath and fall asleep until at least 9am tomorrow. But I can’t, because my tefl course runs out i the morning and I still have two assignments to submit. I could really do without having to write another lesson plan and two worksheets right now but I can’t blame anyone but myself....
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Would I like to go to work until 9pm after having four days off and a mountain of tefl work to do?
Sure, sounds great M&S.
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jkdshjkghsdjfjadip
i just wrote all the fucking answers to my final tefl checkpoint and went to save them and the stupid thing said my session has timed out so now none of them have saved and i have to do it all again.
i am not in the mood for this.
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I really dislike lesson planning.
Which doesn’t bode well considering that in six months time I’m going to be a teacher.
Life right now is good in the grand scheme of things.
I love my job even if it does kill me. I’m spending more time with my mum. I’m losing weight without trying - somehow I’ve dropped two dress sizes in the last year. It’s pretty much a miracle considering that next to me...
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You’re just running away again aren’t you?
By some magical way or another I spoke to you the other day, after going on almost two years it must be. It feels like forever and no time at all rolled into one, but there you go. It was awkward, as conversations between long lost whatevers over the internet usually are. But it was nice, I forget how much I miss you sometimes, the hours and hours we used to talk, planning stupid days and dates...
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