Life on the Edge---.
>> Friday, May 12, 2006 ; 5:56 PM
The Horror--- of English
Today was our 5th day of class in my review session, and thank goodness, we had English... Well, that's what I thought, at least.
At 7:55 am, our English teacher walked into the room... and I was freaked out. She looks just like 2 of my batchmates in school. It was like I was staring at ______'s face while she was teaching English. Freaky. I never imagined ______ teaching English to me. Hahaha.
The first one hour and thirty minutes of her teaching us was really... uh... sleepy. Her teaching knocks you out as fast as Jigglypuff's song. Seriously. So, her speed of teaching was good; she explains well; but she just doesn't click that much among students. I can't understand why there are those kinds of teachers.
After those one hour and thirty minutes, our teacher gave us a test. Woah, I was shocked. "A test after only one hour and thirty minutes of the session? What?!" Good thing the test turned out okay. After the test, we had a thirty minute break, and by eleven o' clock, she taught, yet again. This time, I wasn't able to take those second-naps (see: blinking, only a bit longer) because she anounced that there was another quiz before we get dismissed! So, even if her teaching, as I said, was as good at Jigglypuff's singing, I wasn't able to sleep. ^_^
Yehey! It's finally Friday. At least I can take a two-day break from my review class, ^_^
-Kamae
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