2 days after coming home, catching up on my lost sleep, the telephone rang early in the morning.
Blurry, " Hello?"
It was Pn. Chong.
I have a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach that someone up there doesn't want me to rest and laze my butt off.
"Are you working right now?"
"Erm, currently no lor."
"Interested in coming back to school to teach for 2 months? Biology and Maths for Form 4 and 5. The teacher has gone on maternity leave. You can start tomorrow. It's paid on on a daily basis, holidays won't be counted in."
Thought about it, asked people's opinions on it and I decided to go for it. To go to school the next morning. At 7 am.
This morning, I woke up late.
Feeling guilty, I rang her up ( she was pretty busy the whole morning) and she said I could go tomorrow.
I'm going back to school.
Recruited to the other side.
Wish me luck ! I need Loads of it.
Well, at least I could find out whether teaching is the right calling for me.
S.M.K.T.A.R, here I go, again.