Dear Diary

Omg I'm getting old. Although that could be a wonderful thing. My temper has subsided, my rationality soared, my mind speaks soft words instead of thunderous murmurs, my days steadier... Hopefully this is not just because a change of surroundings... No but seriously, work culture here is thoughtful, loving, precise and interlinked.... Comparing to my previous school where everything seems to be a one man show. And the travelling takes my age away by dozens. Now that I'm a language teacher, and a library teacher, things have been sorted out for me. Whatsapp is the coolest and fastest memo, food seems abundance in the school, my waist line is expanding. Students are clearly much more easier to grasp, teaching much easier with the iq board. Lol now that everything is in my sweetest spot, I could only hope that all these work culture brought to my future school. Oh future school, what might thou be? If its a grade a school, I wouldn't be so relaxed.

Alas, who will know of what the future brings?