So, today in the office I was sitting at my computer doing absolutely nothing (reading Cracked means nothing). My co-teacher beside me got a phone call, and before she picked up she looked over at me and said, “Oh right, the administration office needs to know if you’re staying next year.” I said… “Right now?” – “Yes, they need to know right now”.
“Shit. Uh, well, uh… uh… I want to teach boys. Okay, fine, I’ll be moving schools.”
My co-teacher: “Okay, thank you”, and off she went in her Korean tongue.
And that was that, or so I thought.
So after school I headed off to my beautiful place of thinking (aka the gym). I had a great workout with 2 new PR’s. I looked out the window where I can see my apartment across the street. “Convenient that it’s right there, isn’t it?” I thought to myself. Then I thought, I wouldn’t want that to change – I love my apartment. I also get out of school earlier then most people, that’s why I was finished my workout by 5:15. Then I thought about how mostly my job is completely stress free. And I have pretty awesome co-teachers. And, they basically leave me alone (I take 1-2 hour long naps during the day).
And then I said out loud “Fuck”.
I got home as fast as I could to call my co-teacher. No pick up. I then texted her these words:
“I don’t want to leave! I don’t want to change schools!!!!!!!”
Ps, if you haven’t yet figured it out, I’m not coming home after my year’s done in February.
*Update* It’s all good.