Came across this post while reading my archives. They say a broken heart sings the sweetest song. Well, that was a really long time ago, reading that made my hair stand a little. But I had to read the rest of it, that post only captured about one-half of the full poem, there are 13 more verses, but the rest will never be published. I really wonder where I got the inspiration to write like that.
I wish that somethings could be different. But it takes a good and young friend to tell me that she's celebrating singlehood today to remind me that there are other things in this world to work for. Like school. It's been really tough the last few days. I'm really touched by what some of the students fed-back to those in "high places", but I'm a "little" appalled at the response. I sometimes wonder how "grand" the plan can be.
Saw something interesting today. I am supposed to be teaching 5 classes this year. But when I checked one of the online data management systems, discovered 2 other classes under my name. In other words, I'm actually supposed to have 7 classes! More work! Project work I believe, which only starts next term. Looking at the classlists of those 2 classes, well, brought a smile to my face. I honestly don't mind adding 4 more periods to my timetable. Though it is already quite heavy!
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