okay im back . im still alive after one week's worth of work (actually only four days) at hdcc - fyi it's happy days care centre.

i realised that oatmeal plus honey in the morning is sickeningly sweet, that many kids in the same computer room fighting for a chance at the computer can be very, very noisy, teaching three kids english can be infuriating and you might resort to underhand means to teach them and so on.

i wont say i enjoyed myself but it wasn't that bad either, seriously. except for the fact that i couldn't get any hands on any form of internet access AT ALL.

i slept better while i was there, i ate better (and i am also going to grow fatter). every morning i was to wake up at 8, then creep out of bed and eat my breakfast, then go to the centre to babysit all the kids and finally go home at 8 + . hey, that's twelve hours of work ! but i only get like, ten bucks a day. *grumble grumble grumble*

usually i just play with the kids and teach them. it's quite easy lah, except sometimes i cannot mark their chinese, too hard liao ( my chinese that lousy meh =\ ). i always steal the children's food during teabreak and i just lost my tempter today at the kids. i was yelling like a deranged madwoman. okay lah maybe not that bad but they were making so much moise so i just shouted at them. they kept quiet for a while and then started making noise again, bloody kids. (:

today was wanjun's birthday and her mum ordered a 2kg chocolate cake to be delivered over to the centre, but before that weikang had to go and hit her on the back and make her cry, so she looked quite miserable in the pictures that i took of her. but she was back to her lively self after that, which was good.

i hate msia. the custom officers have attitude problems.