So yesterday was crap. If you read yesterday's blog post, you would know that.
Today was the TOTAL opposite. I rode my bike to work, and the air was crisp and clear and even a bit cold (bring it on, winter). Akashi kita High School really turned on it's charm for me today - the kids all smiled and said happy hello's, the flowers we planted last week looked bright and colourful, the teachers all said "Ohayo gozaimasu" to me, and someone had left lollies for me on my desk. Just as I was smiling to myself about how much better today had started, a teacher came to my desk for the following (annotated) conversation:
"Anna-sensei, the first year students wrote comments on their English classes"
"Oh, OK" (
Thoughts: Oh crap, they are going to be horrible comments about how boring the classes are, complaints about not being able to understand me, me speaking too fast, and the test being too hard)
"Would you like to see them?"
"Yes, please. I want to try to make the classes better, so..." (
glance down at the translated comments) "Oh..."
"The students are very happy with your lessons. Out of the 40 students in my class, 36 of them wrote something nice about your classes"
"I... uh..." (Yeah, fantastic demonstration of why they are paying me to be an English teacher right there) (
commence wiping away happy tears, then give up) "I'm going to cry now, I'm sorry. Thank you so much, Yokoi-sensei."
"I wanted to show you to make you happy that you are a good teacher" (Yeah, that is an actual quote. Boo. Yah.)
And that's the story of how I cried at my desk on a Tuesday morning, and then had one of the best day's teaching that I have had the whole time I have been here. Of course, being me, I have another another story about teaching today...
My pants pockets have developed holes. No big deal - I don't really use my pants pockets so I have haven't fixed them. Even if I COULD fix them I probably wouldn't because I just don't care. But today I got off my bike and shoved my keys in my pockets without thinking about it, and then didn't realise that they were there until the beginning of a class. No worries, I thought, I'll just leave them there and then put them back in my bag when I get back to my desk. Five minutes later, I felt them beginning to slip through the hole in my pocket. I tried to reach into my pocket to grab them, but it was too late - they were through the hole. I hoped that they wouldn't go too much further (my pants aren't too loose - thankyou Japanese chocolate!), but of course, they did. I was in the middle of explaining the difference between "I have a cold", and "I feel cold" when... yes... my keys fell out of the bottom of my pants. In front of the room full of students. HA! I think that I laughed harder than they did, but it definitely caused a minor ruckus. But it was a good ruckus, and one that obviously got the kids talking, because two different teachers asked me about it this afternoon. Oh, the whacky hijinks I get up to. :P
I tried to pay some bills after work by hightailing it there as soon as I got out of my last class, but aparently Japanese banks are every bit as slack with opening hours as Australian banks - I think they are open 10-3! Which will make it very hard to pay the money that I owe to my employers, because ironically I will be too busy working to get to a bank during opening hours before the money is due. Sing about THAT, Alanis Morissette!
Food Highlight of the Day: Choc chip melon bread. No melons are involved - the bread is just shaped like the Japanese obviously think that a melon is shaped.