Christine. 22. Wants to live a simple and boring life.
Amanda Li Ying Meng Kiat Tonggab Yi Wen Yi Xin
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She briefed me through some stuff on school and what is and not, then introduced me to the VP. She reminded me of my Japanese teacher with her slight figure but obviously someone that shouldn't be messed around with. And although she only reached to around my shoulders I could feel her towering over me with her air of cynicism and the all too obvious years of experience. She briefly asked me a few questions, with the "modern career woman" helping to supplement some info for me. And although her attitude wasn't wasn't condescending I certainly felt intimidated. She asked me about my diploma, and what specialised skills I had, all very practical. I told her my interests is in art, but she didn't sound all too convinced when my diploma is in digital media design. She didn't seem to know how I could come in handy for the subject and guess what, they already have a allied educator for art. I think she formed an impression I'll be more suitable for computer applications because I mentioned "photoshop".
After our short talk did I realise that they accepted me into the school without having an inkling what to do with me. There's no timetable, they had no idea what subjects I could teach, whatever. I wonder how the in-between work was done by the MOE lor! Anyway I'll be reporting back to school on Wednesday in the morning, so hopefully they'd have worked out something for me by then. I don't mind observing lessons, but I certainly hope they won't just dump me into some rowdy class expecting me to handle them. The students are pretty rowdy there, and the teachers I've met all have this very cynical vibe around them. I wonder if its a teacher thing...