Decided to spend my day off from school more productively for a change. so, i went back to my primary school for a little visit.
prior to today, the last time i went back to my primary school was when i was in JC. can't exactly remember whether it was J1 or J2, but definitely sometime then. anyways, the event that triggered this particular visit was my primary 5 and 6 form teacher getting facebook. a couple of my classmates added her, and sent me a friend suggestion. so, i added her too, and we began talking. our conversation somehow led to me asking her whether it would be convenient to drop by on wednesday (ie. today). she said yes, and i found myself at the primary school general office at 2:45pm today.
it was really nice to see her again, though i think she was more surprised to see me than i was to see her. funny how a kid's perception is distorted...i remember some of my teachers towering over me back when i was in primary school. puberty came and went, and now i realize that these same teachers are just adults with average heights. in fact, some of them are shorter than me now! must bear that in mind when i'm coaching the primary school kids.
we went for a little tour around the staff room, where i was (re-)introduced to some old teachers. for lack of a better comparison, my form teacher sounded like a proud mother when she was telling the other teachers who i was. it basically went like this, "eh, eh...you know who this is? he's in N-U-S, studying CHEMISTRY!" i could practically hear the capital letters! i remembered a few of the teachers whom i met, and some of them remembered me. for some odd reason, my year has the habit of giving schools the best results ever. it was like that in secondary school and JC. apparently, we did it in primary school as well, as i'd found out today. we spent about half an hour catching up, before she had to go do some HOD-ish stuff (she's now the HOD of maths. funny how i've had numerous good maths teachers, and i still suck at the subject).
on the way out of the staff room, i met my primary 5 and 6 english teacher. she remembers me as "the boy who writes excellent stories", as well as "the boy who doesn't hand in work". she was surprised that i was studying chemistry in university, instead of english. personally, i enjoyed writing, and i still do. but that will remain as a hobby for me. sometimes, you can't delve too deep into what you like, otherwise you grow to hate it.
going back to the primary school today was a pretty good decision. if nothing else, it gave me a tremendous morale boost to hear the pride in my various teachers' voices. i guess we'll always remain kids to them...even though most of us have already turned 21. heh. well, one of my ex-classmates says he'll organize a primary school gathering in december. it would be nice to see everyone again...though i think we might have trouble recognizing each other.
aside from that, i took a short trip to CJC as well. managed to get 3 things done, too! (1) kaypoh around training, (2) collect my NYAA gold certificate, and (3) have a brief chat with Brother Paul, since he'll be leaving for australia and all. i find it kind of scary that he knows who i am. i was under the impression that i remained fairly under the radar during my time in CJC (well, maybe except for my chem results). but fact is, he knows me. i didn't really talk that much...it seemed like he was the one carrying the conversation. yes, i know i suck at socializing. but still, i managed to wish him all the best for the future, which was my main objective of talking to him.
so, yes. today has been quite good for my soul. it was good to hear all the positive reinforcement/affirmation. i'm actually amazed that someone i haven't seen for so long still cares that much about me and how i'm doing. really really does my heart good. once again, i salute all primary school teachers out there. seeing primary school kids once a week for 10 weeks was traumatizing enough. i can't imagine how teachers can do it for half a day (sometimes more), 5 days a week, 40+ weeks per year for 10+ years.
you know, in chinese serials, when the hero(ine) avoids a potential disaster, one of his/her possessions (eg. bangle, ring, bracelet, pendant, lucky charm, photo frame) will either crack or break. well, both my glasses and lab safety goggles have broken, and in both cases, it's the right arm that was detached from the main body. perhaps that means i've managed to avoid 2 catastrophes? i don't know. whatever the case, i think it's high time i replaced my glasses anyway. the ones i'm wearing now are already 2 years old, and the left arm has broken off before. guess i'd better get a new pair made. wonder if my eyesight has gotten worse since 2007? what frames should i get? what colour should it be? metal or plastic? guess i'll worry about that when i next go to the optician.
during yesterday's physical chem lecture, my german lecturer was talking about the applied chem option (or maybe it's a totally different degree together). long story short, training to be an applied chemist is like becoming a chemist-chemical engineer hybrid. right now, i'm not too sure about opting into it, but it never hurt to leave that door open, right? that means i'll have to take a engineering-type module next semester. ugh. i don't know - i think i'll let it stew for a while. i don't have to decide until end-december anyway.
tomorrow looks interesting! i'm getting back my maths mid-term. one of my more kaypoh friends went to see the professor for his results ahead of time. he also mentioned my name to the professor, and he got to see my results before i did. according to him, i got 80+/100 for the test. i find that unbelievable for a number of reasons. firstly, my maths is, as you know, sucky. normally, the only way i could get 80+ is if the test was upon 200. secondly, this friend of mine isn't the most observant person you'll meet. he could have looked one row up or down on the list, or even spelled my name wrongly (and it wouldn't be the first time he did that, either). whatever the case, i'm taking that news with a big pinch of salt until i see it for myself tomorrow morning. and, as i've previously warned him, he can expect a world of hurt if he made me happy for nothing.
i'm also sitting for my NCAP theory exam tomorrow. even though one of the course trainers has said that the paper is practically impossible to fail and even more so since it's open-book. BUT, people have failed it before. so...yes. that's not saying much, is it? whatever the case, i'll just go in and write whatever i think is logical. hopefully the positive energy from my maths result (if it's true) will see me through. right now, i have to go and wash/clean my sandals. walking in the rain with sandals is not good for foot hygiene.
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