Hmm. Today I finished the second last day of work experience helping out at my old elementary school, it's awesome how basically nothing has changed from the last time I was actually inside the school. (5 years ago) Today I helped out in a grade 4 class because the day before and Monay I worked in a grade 5 classroom. The kids are all soo adorable (squee!!) The questions they asked seemed somewhat endless as they wondered, " How old are you? What grade are you in? What's your name? Where do you live?"... so on and so forth. By the middle of lunch however, I had my own personally fan club, it was sooo cute! There was like six kiddies that followed me around the playground, tugged at my arm asking for a push on the slide or swingset, tagged my arm in the field, and stole my shoes as well. (got them back... eventually) But whenever I started reatreating away.. they would soon follow. I feel so sad that I only have thursday then I have to go back to regualar school. :'[ (deflated sigh)
I definetly will visit whenever I can, but i think this experience taught me (pardon the pun) is that.....
I still have no clue what i want to do for a career. meh.