Open the door to darkness...
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Open the door to light...
Yesterday I had my Chinese school meetings and orientation. It was more fun than the high school orientation by a long shot.
We had the meetings first which were for the advanced classes, project classes, and teacher assistants. I was in two of those meetings cause I'm in advanced classes and I'm a teacher assistant. This year I was assigned to help a 2nd grade class. Suckyyyy... Those brats don't know when to shut up. My advanced class this year is okay. I got most of my friends, including more than half of our cosplay group.
Then we had the orientation. Most of it took part in the auditorium. Since I've sat through the same thing over 10 times by now we didn't bother to listen to all of it. We just drew in my sketch pad through the whole thing.
Picking on the new kids is always fun, not that we have anything against them. It's just a little... "initiation", if you will. It's always easy to pick out the new kids since all of us remember who's who from last year and the years before. We don't bother with classes Ka1-Kb2 (all new years and little kids in kindergarten) cause they'll take us seriously and start crying. So we move on to the new kids in first grade classes and whatnot. Tristen was chasing around this little 2nd grader, asking him all these stupid questions and the kid got so annoyed that he kicked Tristen in a place you do not want to be kicked. Tristen spent the last few minutes of orientation huddled up in a corner, trying to get over his pain.
After the orientationa and stuff we went to get lunch at Burger King. And then we went to the park. And then we went home. And then... yeah. Okay, sorry for the long entry.
We had the meetings first which were for the advanced classes, project classes, and teacher assistants. I was in two of those meetings cause I'm in advanced classes and I'm a teacher assistant. This year I was assigned to help a 2nd grade class. Suckyyyy... Those brats don't know when to shut up. My advanced class this year is okay. I got most of my friends, including more than half of our cosplay group.
Then we had the orientation. Most of it took part in the auditorium. Since I've sat through the same thing over 10 times by now we didn't bother to listen to all of it. We just drew in my sketch pad through the whole thing.
Picking on the new kids is always fun, not that we have anything against them. It's just a little... "initiation", if you will. It's always easy to pick out the new kids since all of us remember who's who from last year and the years before. We don't bother with classes Ka1-Kb2 (all new years and little kids in kindergarten) cause they'll take us seriously and start crying. So we move on to the new kids in first grade classes and whatnot. Tristen was chasing around this little 2nd grader, asking him all these stupid questions and the kid got so annoyed that he kicked Tristen in a place you do not want to be kicked. Tristen spent the last few minutes of orientation huddled up in a corner, trying to get over his pain.
After the orientationa and stuff we went to get lunch at Burger King. And then we went to the park. And then we went home. And then... yeah. Okay, sorry for the long entry.