As I already wrote on the previous posts, I am back to that comfortable - chilly - giggly working zone: [Name censored]. Being around the kids do inspire me everyday with their wonders in small things, their wits, and the freshness of unpolluted minds of theirs. That is in contrast with my disgust (oops, sorry. I mean 'wonder') with the colleagues. Of course not with who they are, but how they work. Nothing is personal, I don't have time for hate in this lovely environment. They work TOO SLOWLY or I can say that they abandon the tasks they are given. Something that can be done by one person ended up worked on by many teachers -- and still, the result is not outstanding. It is irritating to see people who don't give their best. I feel thankful that the manager is still my best friend that have good work ethics. If I'm not careful enough, I could come as a new comer with mouth full of critics (I think I already am, but I tell all the critics to the manager not to th...
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