just when i thought my grey skies is turning blue, thunder strikes. i'm having mensus and a very bad one. *grrrr* cant even get up from bed cause when i do, everything around me spins like a gasing. and to add on with my 'not 100% cured gastric'. sh*t. my tummy keeps on rumbling and rumbling and making weird loud noises. it's scary okay. if my tummy could really talk i think it would say something like this, "move away you gasses, let these hot thick blood go by" hahahha. soooo super funny.
am getting back to work tomorrow. going to finish up with the PTC stuffs. almost done with both classes actually. Nursery left with some letter identification and benchmark. K1 left with progress book and benchmark. going to finish up with the progress book for K1 by tonight. and the developmental milestones for two classes. so by end of Nov im ready for PTC that is if HFMD don't strike again cause i already have one case in my centre for now. hopefully no more.
okay got to get the ball rolling. chalo beteh.
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