I am too exhausted. My life as a teacher start at 0615 everyday and ends at 1600. I am teaching 20 hours a week, which literally it has taken 6 hours of my lesson planning and material preparation time. I am also a postgraduate student.
To be honest, the study part (despite of being forever confused), doesn't give me any problem at all. I love being "CONFUSED"... But I am lireally burnt out with the teaching job.
But I do feel that I couldn't handle this life anymore. I can't do anything that I like. By the time I reach home, I will right away drift into my dreamland. I don't exercise anymore. Well, GURU MEMANG IBARAT LILIN.
I have not submitted my proposal, even to my supervisor. I am too afraid of being rejected. Do life always have to deal with fears. I am kinda one-month behind the schedule.
Since this January, I never have any weekend anymore. I cramped my weekends with thesis typing, lesson planning and GOD-KNOWS-WHAT-DOES-IT-TAKE to be a teacher.
Currently, I am sitting at my favourite spot at UMSKAL library. Well, not really a favourite because a girl has taken my favourite which is a table away from the place I am sitting. I wish UMSKAL is bigger and has a cubicle room which I could lock all my things inside the small room and just go away for lunch and prayers.
|The 'real' favourite space|