Ooh, the agony.

12 noon: The weather was a killer especially when I was wearing a black top. 6 more hours till I meet Rizal.

1230pm: Lesson plan done. Looked at piles of worksheet to mark. Grabbed one set. Anything to pass the time.

1pm: Eyes getting really droopy.

115pm: *taps feet. Time could not pass by any slower. Need to find something, anything.

145pm: Sorted out heart-shaped cards.

2pm: I gave up. Decided to tidy the table.

230pm: Off to class where I was getting them ready for their upcoming oral. Time seemed to fly by faster.

3pm: Recess. Stoned. Surfed. Stoned. Gossipped. Surfed. 3 more hours. Dang.

330pm-430pm: Picture conversations. 90 minutes more! Yay!

5pm: Emphasized the importance of saving to the p2s.

Teacher, you tell us to save. But you save or not?

Yes, of course. AHAHAHA. (Hey, I do okay.)

530pm: I started getting really jumpy.

6pm: I'm here.

I rushed down and there he was, waiting for me. A regular occurence but something that still makes my heart skip a beat whenever we meet.