Tomorrow I go on an excursion to the Education Centre once more. Hopefully this time will be less ridiculous than last time (an event which occurred shortly after I registered with the Teachers Registration Board.) I got to look really stupid at the security desk - I couldn't remember the level the recruitment office was on - nor that it was called the recruitment office - so I was asking for 'the place where you give them documents and it's like you're part of DECS' - ... I'm pretty sure the security guard was thinking something along the lines of 'I DO NOT WANT THIS CRAZY GIRL NEAR MY KIDS EVER, EVER! SHE'S GOING TO BE A TEACHER?!'
I win.
You can still see how well you do at stalking me here. I'll figure out the points on the weekend. Answers so far have made me snort diet vanilla cola.
