So in about 20 minutes i head out to my first day on the job again. Vacation = Over. Shed a tear for a misspent month. Well, not really - sometimes you gotta spend a month looking for work in order to have work. Such is life.
Anyways, i'm mad stressed and i'm going to be out of the house for like 10 hours or something awful like that. I dunno. Something inside me just feels fundamentally unprepared, and i just wish i was already teaching instead of having to take the marshutka to work and to copy like 10 pages and THEN i get to start talking.
Ok, 10 minutes to go. Better split.
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