It was only around March that I started to feel vaguely competent at my job and a part of the school, so it was kind of sad to leave just as I was becoming useful. but that's life - maybe under different circumstances I would have stayed longer. I certainly miss these sweet, hard working, open hearted kids of English club.
I wanted to include some examples of the work I would mark over green tea in the staff room. It was invariably endearing and hilarious.
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| You must not plot |
I may shed wet from my eyes
Who could leave these kids?!
The long awaited day
A small batafry
I necessarily repent
Common sights around school: band practice in sweltering heat in the holidays, fruit collecting in a typhoon, and mid afternoon desk naps (necessary because of how little people sleep and tolerated as proof that you are working hard!)
Plus - two ALTs acting out :)
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