Teaching practicum, day five.

Year eight are the spawn of Satan. That is all I have to say on the matter, really.

Also I found out today that the teacher I have a crush on is married. Le pout. So much for my gay theory. I mean, not that anything could've or would've ever happened. But you know, he shared the same look and some of the same mannerisms as January Shag. Just slightly older, nerdier and less sexy but more adorable. Ah well.

So teaching prac is a whole lot of disappointments at the moment. But I'm learning stuff.


Listening to:
Title: Where It's At
Artist: Beck
Album/station: Odelay (1999)
Length: 5.30