i’m frustrated…
huh!!!
i just really am…for starters (this is the least anxiety provoking among my frustrations) i wrote a blog in my multiply site the other day about my new teaching stint this semester, and usually, when i wirte something, may it be a blog, a project a test or a reply to a mail, i copy the write-up before i save it, and just that time, just that one time, i failed to do it, and when i clicked the publish button, huh, i got an error message, and my blog, like magic, vanished without a trace. it frustrated me coz i loved what i wrote and though it was not as long as most of my blogs, i loved the way i worded everything…i felt it was brief yet fun and witty…so huh! bye-bye blog! well, i could actually write it again, but i know not in the exact same way anymore..so there, i got frustrated…
so what other thing is making me feel frustrated nowadays?
yeah, my work this semester. I got 24 units, well of course i’m glad i got that much teaching load since that means more money, (my money’s fastly depleting..hala with the extravagance that was summer, hubas jud ang dadatz!1) but nah, i got to be assigned inTC!! For one, TC is sooooo far from where i’m leaving at, hala the hills are alive with the sound of music in tisa jud, and with gasoline prices shooting up like crazy, i get to spend more than double of what i usually spend when i was assigned in main. And the traffic, huh!!! When i get to school, i’m wet and wild…WITH SWEAT! kinsay malipay??!! And unlike in Main and Girlz hi where there’s only one building per campus, and going to my rooms is not a problem, in tc, i have to jump from one building to another to get to class!! My 1st class is in the Eng’g bldg, then i hurry to the CAFA bldg, then to the AS bldg and finally back to the eng’g bldg!! hala yofak jud!! But the most frustrating and back breaking is having to teach from 1130am-530pm straight with no breaks at all!!! huh!! Normally, teachers are only given 3 consecutive classes, but since we lack teachers and there are a lot of psyc classes (some still don’t have teachers yet even until now) and there are no other scheds that would fit me, i took it nalang. By the time i get to my 3rd class, i run out of saliva already…as in my mouth would feel so dry, and it seems that no amount of water could quench my thirst. And when i get to the 4th class, i could hardly talk, my throat becomes soooo freakin’ painful, and i have to strain myself to be heard. huh! i know in the next few days i’d lose my voice š¦ That when i get to my last classes i become very irritable already. Even during the 2nd meeting for my last class, i got to be a dragon and spewed fire to this boy who irritated me so much! hala the she-devil came out jud!! Well, he deserved it anyway, so i’m not sorry! heheh. i already warned them that i’m mostly a cool teacher but just don’t provoke me..you wouldn’t want to see me mad…atidlamz jud bah!!So after my 530 class, i get so beaten up. I feel like i’ve been hit a hundred times, and then i have to brave the afternoon traffic…which adds up to the back ache..poor me..:(
and another thing about me being assigned in tc…hala we all know that tc is swarmed with boys! when a lot of girls like to be in tc because of this fact, i feel the exact opposite. i remember when i was still about to go to college and friends are giddy with the fact that they’d get to be in tc and they’d get to meet a lot of prospects…well me? i never had that much of a fancy for boys…it is only them who get to have so much liking for me (hahaha!!! agavs ngo!!) so in tc, any place you go, you’d see more than 10 boys in that area…and really, i just don’t like being stared at (well except for wati..hahah), i don’t appreciate cat calls, i don’t appreciate boys making so papansin, i dunno i just don’t!! Hala please, i’m a lot older than most, if not all guys there…and intawn teacher nko!!! well what is, atabz p man ug fez! heheh..even the new guard in main (katilaw jud sa ko english ky gitupas npud anggelina..hehe) and most of the guards in tc won’t let me in because they won’t just freakin’ believe i’m a teacher…"daga pa daw au ug nawng!" hahah..daga p pud intawn ko oi!! and during wash days, with my mode of dressing (u know the usual get-up)i could still pass up for a student jud…one student even asked me if classmate bah mi with matching pa-cute! saonz?!!
so those things about tc make me feel frustrated, the sooo far away rooms that i have to go to, the 6 hour class, the painful throat, the hurting back, the unpleasant sweat, the damn traffic, the high price of gasoline, and little of the patagad boys…all these things combined make me so drained and tired by the end of the day. every morning before heading to school, i pray hard to God to help me get through the day…i really pray hard for that…coz sometimes i just don’t know if i could.. and when i get home, i feel disoriented, that i yearn for something uplifting or boosting to perk me up…huh!
and that’s why i’m also very frustrated now…after the very stressful week, i wanted to do something fun, something to get me out of this tiresome rut…i was hoping to see wati…but was not able to do so…and his cellphone, which hangs everytime you type a message, frustrated me even more…coz we won’t be able to have spontaneous dates anymore…and when i got home, i was hoping to have some company, but my siblings were not around, they all had fun things to do…out of the house..i was hoping to hear a whistle (signalling wati came to get me out of this badass time) but all i got is a msg from him telling me he is about to sleep..:( my mom’s in bed…so i’m left with my lonesome self…no one to tlak to..no one to damn perk me up and get me out of this no good state…that’s why i am sooo freakin’ pissed off…i should be having a good time now after the bitch of a week that i just had, yet all i have is this no good computer..an that’s why i’m down to writing this no good blog…huh!!
shit!!
please..someone get me out of this..i deserve the much needed enjoyment…i need to destress and have a good time…i had such a back breaking week i’m in damn need of some relaxation to push me to go on with another stress-filled week..i need to know that after the week i get to have fun again…but with the way things are going tonight..i’m seeing more bleak weekends for the coming weeks..huh!! i just hope not…so please..someone..anyone…please…get me out of this rut…even just for the weekend..