Volunteered to be a facil with the guitar bitches at peying primary today, Camp Pride is the event.
i really miss the primary school life where we could afford to run around and could play our life away. Work was like the least of our worries and other relationships and other complex stuff.
Also the kids were so enthusiastic and keen on learning and participate, i used to do all that too.
keyword: used to. Raise my hands up and answers teacher's questions acting like some goody two shoes cum teachers' pet. Now all i do is to pray that teachers dont pick me. l-o-l
You could afford to be bratty and irritating and disobedient and playful without getting judged or reprimanded (alot) cause well, kids will be kids.
i miss all that.
and the environment i realised.
the colourful blocks of classrooms, nicely decorated notice boards, posters for education purposes, alot of handicrafts and cutesy stuff. oh how i miss all that.
art work pasted all over done by students & the educational messages/ posters , dentist in the school giving out sweets if we dont cry (haha at the irony)
my primary school life was certainly the best.
Being a prefect and my clique of smarty pants and loveable guys&girls. HAHAHAHA the story of our gang's frenemies OMG epic shit. ok long story short. the guys and girls used to hate each other to the core, guys used to bully us and make fun/laugh at us. but secretly they like to hang out with us la. then upper primary i dont know what magic happened, we became inseparable crazy clique.
ya anyway today was really really fun, the kids are so so brave and loveable and hyper and so active. i wish i still had their energy hahaha talking like a oldie.
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