Well, I understood that there are only two days in a year when I hear the message alert frequently on my mobile. One, May 6 & the other Sep. 5. The first one is my B day & the second one, S.Radhakrishnan's. Being a Teacher is not that wonderful, at least for me. For the first few classes, it feels like somebody ducked your head into water. You want to breathe but you can't. After a few weeks, you become normal. Not that great experience. A Teacher speaks standing on one side of the class, the students on the other. Not a considerable difference. What matters the most is the 75% attendance. "Teacher, tum bug bug karte jao, hum smsing karte jaate". Ideal class room, found any where in India. To hell with this education system, sorry the most profitable business in India. And the teachers!!!!! my god , the "Teachers", some of them who teach Under graduates & Post graduates are not even worth to teach 5th class. God save those students.
The Best part of the day is watching Julia Roberts' MONALISA SMILE. Kat Watson, I wish I were like you. I some how, missed my students yesterday, especially the ECE gang. When I was studying I used to wonder whether my teachers would remember me after I finish college. Now I am thinking whether my students would remember me after they finish their college. GOD BLESS THEM.
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