It has been a lazy week for me. My rings were adorably expensive - I have never spent that much on rings before. Whenever an object of desire costs an obscene amount of money, I ask myself, 'Sam, do you really deserve that as a reward?' The best part about arguing with yourself is, no matter which side you're on, you always win. Every single time. And every time I have a long talk with myself, I come up with stupid and insignificant matters to take the guilt away on spending a bomb to reward myself. In this case however, I really do deserve a reward simply because I spend my days teaching such an unimportant subject: Home Econs (I studied so much only to be deemed worthy to be a Home Econs teacher?! Morale dropped to all time low). I also spend my days being mad at students, having to mark crap known as homework, waking up at 5 in the morning and the most dreaded of all: reliefing upper classes. Damn right, I deserve those rings!
Aside from all that, we had our raclette session yet again. What else was it but awesome? Portobello mushrooms grilled with butter (or the boys' case, swimming in bacon's fats, ew). YUM. Watched the boys play SF4 while I sulked happily played an untuned ukelele to entertain myself. Train ride back home was a bitch as always. Nick called my toes 'Skittles'. Thank you.
Now, it's back to slavery. I am already looking forward to any public holidays.
