7 down, 8 to go!

I see the end of the tunnel! Let's just hope it's not a truck... or any other artificial light af any kind of moving machine.

Still, I'm not over, I just managed to snuck home to eat, then I'll go back and listen to the teacher ranting at me. She will have a bunch of problems, but you know what... I just bloody don't care anymore. I can't turn into a quick witted, experienced teacher overnight, and the kids enjoy my clss all the time - they did today too. I talk with them in the breaks.

I can just imagine the standard problems: I'm not quick enough to come back with a snappy retort, I couldn't find the listening exercise at first try (she bloody promised me that she would do that, because it's some complicated machine, but never mind), I was too slow to respond (solution: don't take a breath... ever again, learn to function without it, not to mention that the thinking process should be dunno... automatic - that's why I said I'm not a bloody experienced teacher - I'm a trainee, for Cristsakes...) and whatever.

So... In a few hours... more to come.