ladida

reading gerald's blog and talking to 'mickeymouse' florrine today, i felt i just had to comment on the whole going-home thing. i thought i wouldn't want to fly back to singapore barely 3 months after i left it. also thought that travelling europe would be preferable and a hell lot more exciting. but if u asked me today if i wanted to go home, i'd say YES and give you 500 quid for the return tickets. guess i can't speak for the rest who are staying in london over winter, but for myself, i'd say im being ridiculously cheng3 qiang2. of the dreams ive had, a good 70% are of my family and home. familiarity and comfort are very strong pull factors- never underestimate them. but well, spain beckons :) and school's ending tmr, so i wont complain.

on another note, i surprised myself by how quickly my temper flares! i grabbed a 6 yr old boy by his collar and for a split second, wanted to lift him up with my bare hands cos he shocked me with his rudeness. but what was more shocking was my reaction! i am appalled. jo you suck. thank god ill be teaching 17 year old brutes whom i cant possibly lift up.

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