0 comments on my sanity Listening to: kids arguing
Mood: resigned
Today, 6th period, I am giving my sankanbi- my open class- where the parents can come and watch. So of course, by the Law of Sod, this lunchtime while walking (walking!!) down the stairs to the football pitches to give one of my boys his hat, I managed to fall head over heels down them.
To add to the embarassment quotient, most of the kids, and the bishounen school photographer were watching, and I had to sit up going "I'm ok! I'm ok!" amid semi-amused calls of, "Daijoubu, Miss Aitken?"
So anyway, I have an impressive bruise forming on my ankle (god knows how I got that one), a long cut on my wrist which makes me look like I am friendly with my razor-blade in an emo way, and the beginnings of a black eye. Joy.
The parents will all think I am some kind of bruiser who likes to fight people. I'm sitting here marking with an ice-pack on it now, but I think it is fairly hopeless considering I have an hour before the parents get here.
May 09, 2007 at 1:10 p.m.